Monday, November 25, 2013

PAD 25 Remix of earlier poem

Misty Fjords, Ketchikan

Gray sea breathes
High cliffs hide in mist
Falls form stripes
Whales emerge
Seals lounge lazily on land

Eagles nest in pines

1 comment:

lpnurse said...


The Other Day Dream
--remix of “Other___” and “Sweet”

when you close your eyes
do you wake up in a different place
claiming the wrongs and fears, empty
faces blending together
I suffer through this bundle
shifting like sand
to forget your yesterday’s purple
and Oliver and freshness
for today’s door chimes and promises
empty people that haunt you
friends and foe struggle to make sense of it all
I have to wash your mind
because it is my job