Poetry

  • Where the wind goes

    Wind blows away goesAway goes away wherever The wind goes. Yesterday, my day blasé blank stare from my countenance Towards the wind and the rainAnd the mobs of people In the street in the car then in thePseudo friendly cavalier… Continue reading

  • Your Being

    Ode to your benign Longevity. Like a ray that pierced the atmos- Pheres And emits the light of stars And stars; Supernova. Like light, bright-like light Shining When there is no sun – Your light was piercing through and through;… Continue reading

  • The Seasons

    The terms of the seasons For example; why the fall Fall. In January I slipped, April 15th was the day I recognizedThe seasons. It was Spring then. Spring me to SummerPlease, For I can’t wait any longer For the Winter. Continue reading