poem: vagrancy

poem: i am out
i am out graying eyes no longer see these words monogrammed to flesh white hot fade a memory no longer worth notes in a song every flame cools eventually every echo ends at last trees feel no revelry daylight holds no memory what once began as a path cleared of brush, tree and shrub now overgrown fast buried beneath unbending bough of a sky that holds no moon

poem: wE aRe aLL JunKIes sOMe DayS
We Are All Junkies Some Days the sun sits above trees and mountains and yellow sand deserts there are no clouds only a slight breeze monsoon season lingers in Arizona black storm clouds gather over Oklahoma her voice gray and dying a mother should not have to bury her son he places a phone call not from concern but selfishness perhaps his own needs for the moment their arrangement simple her [...]

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again and again, streets fill with debris, newspapers drift languid without direction or guidance snow melts so soon fill concrete rivers with cool water on television news show report small things as Events of the Century i wonder it will be [...]

poem
in a suspended state of otherness let me fold into you for a moment maybe two linger just awhile let the clear focus of reality blur let midday sun bleed through open windows without curtains let me melt onto you my skin to yours together entwined flesh on flesh wrap around your scent drown in liquid eyes before they drift away before light fades and a rambler’s moon starts to lie in short hours we burrow deep into lust need an intimacy not [...]

rusty truck –
i am in rusty truck with some quite stellar company. these are the poets: Alan Catlin, S.A Griffin, D.B. Cox, Bradley Mason Hamlin, F.N. Wright, Jack Henry, Raindog, and Scot Young. Cover art by F.N. Wright. you can see the edition at issuu, that’s here.