Death,
laid on…
cheese to bread
☯️
Spiderweb…
shadows made, unmade
in the breeze
☯️
Soaked in sweat…
last night’s
disgrace
☯️
Late summer…
counting breaks between
dog barks
☯️
Mystic wrinkle…
I still try to
smooth it
☯️
My heart,
my balls…
what glows last?
☯️
Twlight,
rainfall…
fan running
☯️
Blinds down,
open window…
sieve-sound of the rain
☯️
Greenhouse…
caterpillar sacrifice
to pitcher plants
☯️
Hammer,
neck broken–
such pressure!
☯️
Luminosity…
limited
to my watch’s hands
☯️
Bell clang!
Will that train ever roll past
what I know?
☯️
The spit of the rain
through the wire mesh screen
late on Tuesday
☯️
