This poetry of mine formed like pottery. The unexpected results of desired shape and passion’s flames are presented to you here in hopes you find the perfect one for your mind’s personal collection.
Sundown’s Showdown
It was the last time they’d touch–back to back, the…
The Mislaid Sun
Borrowed pink plastic lawn seat.Loud folk music filtered over laughter.The…
The Baltic Waltz
Lean back in a beach basket,take a sip of champagne…
Nob Of Joy
This poem was written for late-night poets. It’s adult in…
Web of Daylight
The grey spider dawn of daystealthily swings from the dome,sinewy,…
Iguana Boy
Iguana Boy,climb all over me.Scratch my back with your keen…
Fallowed Souls
Fall is yellowed,eyes like pathogens,green manure skin,recovered grins,lust the dust…
Halloween by the Sea
Halloween by the sea–foam decomposing,fingernail seashells,a spiderweb of waves,monster horseshoe…
The Halibut Sky
The halibut sky has but one eyeits missing orb migratesbut…
Submerged, I am god
Awake,a windowpane remains up,a foggy brown tank, and I lurkinside…
Winter is Awake Again
Winter is awake again,the maple skin exposed,its branches crossin secret…
The Night Fly
This poem was written for the Late Night Poets Radio…
Queen Conch
Give me true love’s kiss.Climb inside my conch shellto live…
The City is a Serving Tray
The boulevard is on display.The city is a serving tray.…
My Parents Shop for Graves
Friday dusk–Purple and pink bruisesmake moonshine along backyard fences.I’m wrapped…
NaPoWriMo#5 Diana Does the Dishes
Diana does the dishes.Her arms are arrowssearching for the wild…
NaPoWriMo #4~How to Catch a Poem on your Commute
On your common commuteempty your mind like a jarof marbles…
My Lady, Margarite
First eye to morning sun.She loves me; I eat those.She…
The Sun’s a Lady
The sun sits pretty’cause she’s a lady,legs crossed,slender rays;a lady…
I will not write love poetry this spring
I will not write love poetry this springeven when the…
Yard Sale of Thoughts 