Poems

Bitter frosty brutal wind,
A blanket of crisp white snow.
Darkest depths of winter seeps,...

At tHe toP Of hiS heAd
sHe diD quiTe cleaRly sEE
WiTh heR tWo wOrkinG EyeS
ThAt sTiLL...

​​perhaps,
you've searched deep in cupboards, or
under the stairs
in the sparkling...

When it was done
she choked
and nearly died but didn't
She asked for all the pages of...

abyss of me
raptured plains of discovery
shadows of pain
graditude of rain
...

Why stare at me
like that
my darling with
such ice cold
apprehension .....

I hear the fiddles playing and the drummers drumming as they dance
in celebration in spirit in song...

What good is life
Without the enjoyment of it
To even have her, to call
“My dearly...

Why would someone write a prayer or a psalm
Why would the proverbs be written by Davids son?...

Babe I don't have a backup to love
I know you don't have another man that your thinking of
...

Marimbas and xylophones
gently resonate
in
droning rain
(a bright ether...

jolted out of
a fluid fuzzy
fragmented
dreamscape
into the sharp
dark...

Oh you should know how it was to be me
Life was so enjoyable and freeing
Now all I have are...

Every night I sit down and write
A song about what you do
How you let me hold you so tight...

love is sweet
feelings ravage me deep
kindness and peace
no other day is perfect...

I play back my life like story all that is serious funny and holy
As I think on ;Do I really know me...

wanted nowhere
feeling forlorn
needing less time
life is such a grind

tears do...