Sitting on the porch swing
the sun sitting at our feet
like a big old dog
...
“The grass is crying! ”
So Tilly sees it
& so...it is...so.
...
The stairs sleep
in the moonlight
(haunted by shadows
...
SNOWBALL WARS!
Use a shiny blue megaphone
to magnify the menace
...
You climbed over
my silence
somehow got around
...
I celebrate
my lover's birthday
glorying in her
...
HER OWN SOCIETY
The soul
fed up with its own
...
'Oh! Nellie the elephant packed her trunks and said goobye
to the circus...off she went with a clumpity clump... clump
....clump... clump! The head of the herd was calling...
far far away.'
...
Like a ghost
the rain haunts the wind
that screams and begs to be
...