Monday, June 10, 2013

Landline


I am
dying

to God
something

today--

to
reach out

from
this Mars

and
touch someone.

Monday, June 3, 2013

Be Blessed


It feels
just like

a baby

deer when
you leap

into

my solar
plexus.

Your

eye cuts
me open

like a river.

Sunday, June 2, 2013

Astralopithecus


The birds
have become

just

annoying.
Why

does the bathroom
smell like a wet dog?

Why

does the moth
mimic the monkey?

I whirled
out the coffin,

didn't I?

Your eyes
cover me

like night crawlers.

and the birds
won't stop tapping

the ether.