Sunday, April 5

April 5 (easter)

Pick a word that could also be your name.

your name could also be
a specter slithering 
a candy red puncture wound
         sidewinds, faltering

The embittered  milky afternoon
the word meaning a hollow ailanthus   moving  from green to yellow
the word meaning ailanthus past  
and in the present 
oranges rot  and friendships  ruin

this afternoon a double double  non-essential
every changing line lined with sun
life rises and set

burnished knowing forward head 
first down in ruins and numb. 

Saturday, April 4

April 4th

work     as a thing    startles
as a completed now    

is this whispering
what is more  curative
or closer to death       

is desire
what is graceless
little known haphazard
as a thing    

the random would be
kinder and more beautiful

what is more

the habit
is not a place of chance

what stands before chaos       

startled compulsion 

Friday, April 3

APRIL 3rd: good friday (27 minute)

as we forgive those
with unspeakable wreathes

this chalice bloom hounded and drawn
as mercy’s theft

strips us of grace and unrequited love

cover us with my thorny portion
as pursued trespass against

but physical pain
hounded and redrew

in mystery as I cross with joy

Thursday, April 2

pril 2nd: keybord (15 minutes)

to stumble through
& no
double u or exits
up the turnpike

on the left mirror
for this
cloudless visit
eyes &;
blooming closer or limitless

seen self seen other
in the pupil
in the future

Wednesday, April 1

April 1st, 2015 (21 minutes)

is this day
smaller than sky
but larger than  errors

is the moment
a solution for the
grey and early birds

is your head is a
liminal hem on the self

when set it between us
do we call it a hem flesh

and I also wondered if
I were singing for my supper

Wednesday, January 7

transom interlude

to desire a
made room
a dreaming embodiment
and here I ring
in card carrying compassion


Tuesday, January 6

bayesian interlude

away from rivers
straight into drift

how to keep loving

when the
everything made of not everything
added to everything made of nothing

requires a


Monday, January 5

blogging bach January 5th 17 minutes

if momentum allows

I’d stand

but circumstance
waltzed through
the ashes