Tagged as: Poem

Moon

Last night I stood in my dark kitchen.
I saw the moon fit in a single opening...

Black and white photo of aged hands working on a sheet of fabric.

Admonish

Am I a stupid, silly man?...

Black and white photo of a young woman with a comical sneer on her face.

Unwokened

I called her beautiful, although I don’t believe she heard it.
But others did, and so began, a little trial with a verdict...

A person in a dark jacket and cap stands at the edge of the Grand Canyon, gazing at the vast, colorful rock formations beneath a clear blue sky.

Here and Her

Between here and her are rolling hills where
wind-weathered peoples once cornered game.

Lucie Rohan

Lucie Rohan

Some women have big

'wait thirty minutes after eating'

blue eyes

and deep

'check the safety'

dimples.

Those women are likely up to something.

I would hope so.

Soap bubbles float in the air in front of some trees. The sun shines through them.

Maker

One morning the God of our universe
waved a soapy cosmic wand about himself...

A black and white photo viewed as one standing between train rails watching them curve away into the distance.

Rivals

Heartbroken and weary from many battles
Reason sat down on the tracks to ponder...