poetry. thoughts and more than make-believe.

Monday, March 12, 2007

watercolor

she sat
crosslegged
in the middle
of a barbie-doll sea
painting
a
lone hill
pines
oaks
surrounding
the lakefront
with a shadow
of
him
her
boating
--listening to newage tunes...

Wednesday, March 07, 2007

address440

and when
i stood
tippytoey
on their cornfield porch
in their cornfield house
i thought
nice point-of-view
soon to be
jammedcrackedpadded
with homes
that don't sway
or give back to
anyone--

Tuesday, March 06, 2007

moonrayne

in my
next life
i'll name my dog
moon
my child
rayne
think about
running
rolling
hillsides
at sunset
locked arms with
close strangers
whisper soft names
inside blue walls
outside blue skies
with sunrising walks
and spring rockgardens
all-the-while
catching craw-dads and
climbing impossible pine trees.

Monday, March 05, 2007

moonshine

full
moon
shine
not to drink
but my eyes
watched
front window
back door
falling
following
last nite
this morning
"Happiness is only real when shared".....from Into the Wild
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