METAMORPHOSIS, 1989 - Second Edition NOW Available.
Collected - New, a collection of all of the poems in one book - Available January 2013.
Blankly walking the shadowed streets Where this world and that too often meet, A feeling of Truth’s impassioned rage Suddenly jolts and jars the bars Surrounding the serenely caged. Cracked pavement lines the faces Groping for any reality Which produces ways to end These sleepless nights and wakeful days.(more…)
10 to 17 February Afternoons, 1977 - Second Edition NOW Available.
Collected - New, a collection of all of the poems in one book - Available January 2013.
FIVE - New, First Edition NOW Available
10 to 17 February Afternoons, 1977 - Second Edition NOW Available.
Collected - New, a collection of all of the poems in one book - Available January 2013.
The creative castle contains Uncountable passageways Leading to hallways And unopened doors. A random selection Has been the key. (more…)
A chickadee messenger warns Of grosbeaks waiting by the feeder In a hypothermic daze. Late April. Wind, rain, sleet and hail Hasten the daffodils demise. Now, tulips are reluctant, Oriental poppies terrified. With seed and wood in short supply I try to calculate the number Of times the hourglass must be turned Before the pear blossoms appear.Continue to "Poppies" (more…)
10 to 17 February Afternoons, 1977 - Second Edition NOW Available.
Collected - New, a collection of all of the poems in one book - Available January 2013.
FIVE - New, First Edition NOW Available
The black walnut tree Stands in majestic silence Awaiting winter Knowing that the falling leaves Protect its fallen seed fruit(more…)
Therefore, I petition the bored;
Referring to section seven,
First Amendment to the Second
Law of Diminishing Audience
To become a standing member
Or one sitting within sight of
The Society for
The Prevention of
Disabled
Poets.
(more…)
Dream Fragment 19, 1995 - Second Edition NOW Available
Collected - New, a collection of all of the poems in one book - Available January 2013.
Unable to find restful sleep I quickly open the closed blinds And await the season’s first snow With youthful anticipation. This morning one reluctant leaf Barely clings to the cherry tree As it gently sways to north winds Blowing Snow in and Autumn out. (more…)