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Friday, April 26, 2013



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A Silly Poem

Its happened I don’t know how
Somehow I have a crush on you
I really can’t explain it though
You’re not my type
And I’m not prone
To such mistakes
Because let’s be frank
This feeling isn’t mutual

Nonetheless
I have a crush on you
And there’s really
Nothing I can do
Take a bath take a nap
Find something loud
And funny to distract?

Again, my mind comes back to you
I don’t know what I’m gonna do

Tuesday, April 23, 2013

April 20th poem


Sometimes life is so good

I catch myself            stop

Take a breath take it in

Notice this

How    incredibly       blessed

Allow theOvertaking awe

Let the moment stand

Where it is     pause


I want (April 21st 2013 poem)


I want you to want me
Maybe I shouldn't
I can feel your curls
Tangling against my palms
Your warm breath on my cheek

I can see what it would
Be like/ feel like
My hand on your neck
On your waist on your
Hip the soft caress of lips
Yes

No, I don't want you to want me
If you did, what would stop me...

Eulogy for Young Song (April 19th poem)


Remember, Young, how we
Got up before the sun
Took the train to the middle
Of Market Street found the
Tallest metal box to perch upon

You in front, me behind
In our windbreakers bracing
Against the cold my arms
Wrapped around?

We had the “best seat in the house”
The inside of my arm “accidentally”
Grazed your breast and we
Giggled and shivered
Were underdressed

But we saw the parade
From beginning to end
Rainbow flags dragqueens
Dancing and the peacock proud
Parents of PFLAG

We went back to your flat
After, sat on hardwood
Floors huddled over
Steaming bowls
Of the seaweed soup you made me
We were happy then

It was the dawn of our
Togetherness wet with wonder
When everything was clear
The air was crisp with dew
You liked me and I liked you

It was before all the confusion
The seasaw of indecision
The TV talking the late night stalking
It was before the bad man
Did that bad thing to you
Before the suicide attempt
The deathknell diagnosis
The medications
Before we knew

You were so beautiful then
So brilliant
We laughed and we laughed and we laughed
And you threw your head back
Squeezed your eyes flat
And talked about your future
Like it was a fact

Young song
Beautiful and brief young song
I have been crying for you
Ever since

Monday, April 22, 2013

In case you were wondering....30/30 poems unposted....

Sometimes I wonder
How I survive such 
Beauty blue

And green streaked vistas

Lizards laughing at me

Breezy dancing clover


The monumental grace 
Of sand and stone

A snail so sure of itself
The caw caw caw
of a raven overhead




What the Rocks Told Me...(April 18th)

Humans are too young
To know better
Strutting and singing
Heroic full of story 

What could such beings
Possibly know of living
Having just been born
You think you invented time

One day we will learn
To sit still and silent
One day they say
Power down flip switch
Breathe out eyes open

Then they will tell us
Pre-story Tellings
Pre-aging ageless
Sshhh, listen, little ones
To the beating of a heart
Deep inside a rock
If you would know knowing


Sunday, April 21, 2013

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