Tangipahoa
July 8, 2007
Bone grit
explodes into
a thousand ripples,
welcoming home
her borrowed
physicality.
strange spiritual bedfellows
May 24, 2007
pro-life
pro-death penalty
mother’s day gossip
May 13, 2007
Poor Joan –
she never married.
And Leslie
never had children.
And wasn’t it a shame
about Marla?
Too bad –
she was such a pretty girl…
I wish I had an angel friend
January 17, 2007
I wish I had an angel friend
to watch over your tiny travels –
to walk with you through wander worlds
of daisy, stream, and meadow.
I wish to have an angel friend
when it becomes your time
to go exploring on your own
to catch you if too high you climb
above this grownup world of pace
too fast to see my child’s face.
he didn’t ask to be born
November 26, 2006
that little boy
born to a dirtbag
who was born to a dirtbag
who was once a little boy
who did not ask to be born…
the birthing wall
July 25, 2006
the air rushes in
bringing total consciousness
to a sudden stop
2006
qazse 