Monday, May 25, 2020

Time Traveler

He came from a different time, earlier than ours. He came from last year. 
He walked through a door, found himself in a CVS parking lot and knew somehow he had to pick up a prescription. He turned toward the store and saw there were people waiting in line outside. They were all wearing masks but he wasn’t aware of any pollution in the air.

Friday, May 15, 2020

Unwriting My Story

Let me spin my story anew
We didn’t live in Guernsey Hollow, so why would I care
if I might have had to snap potato bugs in a small garden
that we could have had across the road

Saturday, March 28, 2020

Thursday, November 28, 2019

RCP

That he died is not important.
He did that only once.
That he lived is everything.
He did that every day.

Saturday, November 23, 2019

Friday, August 2, 2019

Mother's Day 1939

“Take out the crib and leave the playpen, Doc.
The diapers that I’ve got are wearing thin,
the oldest boy has rickets and the skin
on his little sister’s pale enough to shock

Sunday, July 14, 2019

The Rib that Got Away

Yes, Adam was asleep
when God lifted his rib
to make him a helpmate
Well, she helped herself

Saturday, June 15, 2019

The Guitarist That Night

Just thinking about the guitarist that night,
who can sing of love
in the most contorted fashion
until the word has lost all loveliness,

Thursday, May 30, 2019

A Ripple

Much as a still body of water,
when a trifling breeze comes up,
feels a ripple start across the pond
searching for the consummation

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