Four Frogs, Walking at Dusk and Other Poems
For the past half century, I have never seen A single frog in this city, not even in the whole…
For the past half century, I have never seen A single frog in this city, not even in the whole…
If Sam Axe died on USA's intense dramatic show, I would have cried for a character I always wanted to…
Three sisters that danced in the night That struck the snow bloody white One of anger, one of fright, one…
Some don't like poetry that's hard, dense like a Roman wall. Others had to learn ways through that wall, so…
The world rolled up to his feet like a soft wave, waiting, listening, and his words whisper across each crest.…
I hate children. I think children are annoying little creatures who excel at getting adults into trouble. I used to…
Face in a pillow to block out the roaring. Then a small radio became a womb; My tight stomach needing…
He’s got moves, but the music is all wrong for the occasion, doing his funeral dirge toe-drag at the wedding…
Internally Godzilla is welcomed. I hope for something large and brooding to be fearful of. Instead my tongue swells with…
We abandoned our tents Down in the occupied zone When the blue and shielded Storm troopers came with fire READ…