15 August 2013
I'm in a show!
I'm so very excited to say that I've been invited to participate in Broadway Gallery's "Global Projects" show at the end of the month! my book project that I've been working on will be displayed there from September 24 to October 10.
12 August 2013
Monday poem II
turn to ice turn to lies
pop song pep talk pick me up
all the choices in the world or a preselected menu of options?
handmade wooden pen
a gift from a stranger
who made your first impression?
orange next to green and a red barn
people who talk with saliva in their cheeks
reflective yellow line more like mustard than sun
used computers, totem pole, 6:00 at night
river and river, butcher shop
sweet corn, stop sign
autobody garage next to crack house next to daycare next to grocery store
another sweet corn, gas station
grow your pumpkins with blue truck camouflage chinese take out
one coffee one hotel 6 dollar stores 2 banks
(monday 12 august 2013)
pop song pep talk pick me up
all the choices in the world or a preselected menu of options?
handmade wooden pen
a gift from a stranger
who made your first impression?
orange next to green and a red barn
people who talk with saliva in their cheeks
reflective yellow line more like mustard than sun
used computers, totem pole, 6:00 at night
river and river, butcher shop
sweet corn, stop sign
autobody garage next to crack house next to daycare next to grocery store
another sweet corn, gas station
grow your pumpkins with blue truck camouflage chinese take out
one coffee one hotel 6 dollar stores 2 banks
(monday 12 august 2013)
Monday poem
a pre-recorded migraine, you
are the sound of computer-generated euthanasia.
add water to dirt to make mud
add pain to heart to make hate.
bruised heart the color of sunset
listen to the space where words used to be
gravel pit, california gold mine
no one cares if you've got the london look if your birdhouse is too small.
come back to cornfield, blackberry patch, transatlantic phone call
do you know where your mother is?
(monday 12 august 2013)
are the sound of computer-generated euthanasia.
add water to dirt to make mud
add pain to heart to make hate.
bruised heart the color of sunset
listen to the space where words used to be
gravel pit, california gold mine
no one cares if you've got the london look if your birdhouse is too small.
come back to cornfield, blackberry patch, transatlantic phone call
do you know where your mother is?
(monday 12 august 2013)
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
