in the city
of poets
all men
are equals
...
It's a dangerous thing to sit alone in front of a Pollock.
There are viewers who have been
spontaneously, instantaneously, combusted
on the spot, whose ashes had to be swept away
...
They stand in the fields
slinging their blades
cutting hay
as their ancestors did
...
What happened to her
was more than what she was,
yet what she was...
brave, beloved by friends and parents,
...
You're right
I do play favorites
and you're one of them
because you erupt volcanically
...
They're terrific.
They're out there
in great numbers
with their exercise
...
all those crazy souls
trying to break
into
the White House
...
On this federally designated
togetherness day
I stand guard
while others gorge.
...
So long as the
wealthy have the water
they need
for vast lawns
...
HRC (11/11/16)
My Blue Fire Wall
is a red fireball
...