A villanelle from last spring. Happy Solstice, folks. ♥ “The Pact“ I dive headlong into a hidden pool of promise to deliver you an overdue apology, although I sense that my belated effort is fruitless. My guilt is a dead bird floating on the surface of a history we deny with purpose, rhythmically bobbing along…
Month: June 2011
Imprimatur
An older 6×10. ♥ “Imprimatur“ their enunciation made me take note, that it was used four times by four people —like a multiplication table—by the time four hours had lost their teeth—tongue swells, lips curl—words fell in and out of fashion such was my affection for you today
Fluid Dynamics
This blåg is morphing into a repository for poems that I don’t feel the need to submit anywhere. It’s what I have in abundance to throw up here while I’m occupied with other things, to be perfectly honest. This one’s new. Last October’s new when compared with the summer of ’04, right? Anyway, it looks…