delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it......... Poems

of plagiarism:

'He hallucinates.
She's dead.'.
...

headed for the English peas....
four little legs
tiny feet
prancing
...

the milkmaids' conceived with the goat
the donkey is jealous though bloat
has rendered him tame
inauspiciously lame
...

of all the departures from the coil,
those in which I had involvement...
as in being part of a simultaneous living time...
of shared love...
...

a series of not-quite-Leonards
but then..and now, I am no Virginia....
current
day..
...

in winter
a cold wind
chased him and his dogs
into the cenotaph
...

you, once a human, into pieces broken
edges sharp shattered not fitting together
pieces crunch, crash into each other
and others fly/daring you to be catch them..haha..can't catch me
...

mean old woman
like a wolverine
cross-stitched heart
a giant spleen
...

three languages
you manage to break my heart
with beauty taken the form of ink
with a background
...

I'd had the courage to be your thunderbolt....
your honesty, your sweetness.....
I knew you were a treasure and would keep me safe...
years have passed....I've shot myself in the foot
...