Construction saws,
two violins, two horns…
harmony
☯️
Marilyn Monroe
grows old…dust
to her poster chest
☯️
tanka:
On account
of no one else
willing or
able…
I accept
☯️
Heater
can’t decide to whine…
or whistle
☯️
Fall dawn…
my mind in and out
of dream clouds
☯️
Drunk Happy Birthday…
harmonies crawl apart
like worms
☯️
Summer sun stolen
from autumn…
a window washer
☯️
No train til tomorrow…
Venus sleeps
in the crescent Moon
☯️
That scream–
thank God it resolves
to a siren
☯️
Twilight…
the man’s voice does not match
his head
☯️
Thunderstorm…
rain sometimes
misses my nose
☯️
Little Noah…
boot heels blink
with each scamper
☯️
Security guard, squat…
feeds peanuts
to pigeons
☯️
Spider spins…
soft slap of sneakers
to treadmill
☯️
That night,
so wrong–siren
like a choking dog
☯️
What was once love…
a puff
on the dandelion
☯️
Sunday night…
crow caw collides
with a fan’s pulsing
☯️
