Poems About: HOWL

I am a blue fox on a gray farm
Condemned to slaughter by my color
behind this gnawproof wire screen,
I find no comfort in being blue. read more »

Its not corpse
Until the thick scarlet fluid ceases to run through it,
Here, in the compounded soul of the world
Where still there is enough room read more »

The storm wind covers the sky
Whirling the fleecy snow drifts,
Now it howls like a wolf,
Now it is crying, like a lost child, read more »

The auction was just started then
I pounding reached the market when
Applauding waving hands in air
And hundreds were there every where read more »

I lost my mind, I lost my home
I've no worries, any hope no more
I shut the door behind me
I try to forget that blow read more »

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Wolves!
Come on, Wolves!
I am not afraid-
I will kill you in your element: read more »

Dull greyness of the clouds
Flatly painted upon the skies.
Lonely wind howling, curving round
The corners, scaring the magpies. read more »

Incarcerated thoughts are amputated dreams
dangling invisibly over the periphery.
They are phantom limbs
centrally stimulated by the mystery of memory. read more »

(for Allen Ginsberg)

I saw the best minds as
the stray dogs read more »

Parody of The Little River Band's The Night Owls.

Inspired by one of all my time fave movies Nightbreed read more »

Looking out, upon the valley coast, rivers and seas
I absorb my picture perfect land and its
Whites blues yellows and greens
From my cliff top lair, I guard and read more »