Thursday, March 21, 2013

Comin' Thro' the Rye


Sing a song of no 
Nonsense, laddies— 

Here comes smoking white- 
Bearded old man, 

Sickle on right 
Shoulder, waving 

No bloody left hand. 


Tuesday, March 19, 2013

Not So Slight After All


Now full-blown and back to stay before you 
Know it, that self-flattering backhanded gesture 
Behind what you took as just 

A passing complement. 


Sunday, March 17, 2013

Gossamer Rain


Wait— 

These almost invisible 
Filaments of liquid 

Light, so finespun 
You see only while 

The sun spins away. 


Friday, March 15, 2013

Wednesday, March 13, 2013

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