When the moon hangs out with the sun as night has melted away and winter’s mad grip is broken and we resuscitate Joveus, the god…
Category: Poetry
Tonight I leave the dead to sleep as their faint beckonings resonate and swirl and sift among the moss-draped trees down this path I travel…
Who inhabits this lake? Let him come forth The Master of Sea Monsters and bad dreams The fortune teller of deep water How trapped is…
It is never advisable to put the dinosaurs in the pen with the goats I try explaining this to Nora, her hazel eyes wide dark…
The little green man nursed his slight gash bleeding little green drops resulting from a deliberate bite from a discontent, hairy beast known as Bozo…
Listen closely I’ll tell you this about the town where ghosts live From the once grand hotel to a house secluded on a hill you can…
I could tell you about how the stadium lights bounce like clear, elusive diamonds off the green turf or how the whole town gathers at…
In January, I give you November… Dallas, Texas 1989 From the bank building, south we go trudging the city sidewalks It’s lunchtime high noon the…
We have here rats the size of Nutria running and hiding in the walls of history Sometimes, I think I’ll see one asking out Mary…
Nothing is more vital than the friendship of a good dog Snoopy, we need you now long after the Red Baron withdrew the mighty War…