Saturday, September 8, 2012

Traps


Beneath the proto-
skeleton

or

I could be behind the eye
of the crowbar.

The beak and its
Babylonian

rag bone,
open

your mouth for
the heaven,

shocked, startled, jaw
dropped

like an old photo
in the antique

shop of the 21st century.

Friday, September 7, 2012

Startled


The strange feeling
you get when
you see your age

in someone else’s face:

Your eyes are frantic
and I wonder
what you’re looking for.

I mean, what are you

Looking for in my face?
Or is it my eyes?
Which map are you studying?

Tired Toad


I saw a sleeping toad today
and patted him on the head
he rolled and stretched
and blinked his eyes
and then when back to bed.

The Flailing


Like a wolf

floating confused

     above the clouds

I need time.

to understand

     what's happening.

Spheres


When the sun dies it will lay eggs
in the moon's reflection. Animals
will be lead by strings to solve puzzles
and skeletons will unearth themselves

in attics.

A stone bridge will draw,
in the distance,
spawning
new parts
to keep the gene flow

drifting.

Spider


I have a pet spider 

in my office and he's like 

the greatest guy ever. 


He descends 

from the fluorescent 

light fixture 


on the ceiling 

and hops around my workspace 

all day. 


I was hoping he would 

show up again today 

and here he is; 


my little buddy. 

We are so on the same wavelength.

Saturday, September 1, 2012

Love Sport

We were
catching
fish and
letting
them go,

Catching
fish and
letting
them go.