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In the past...

Yes, I post in the past. Every so often I open a sketch book, old journal, etc., and find a haiku or other bit of doggrel laying there. 57 more words


On Virtue - Phyllis Wheatley

O Thou bright jewel in my aim I strive
To comprehend thee. Thine own words declare
Wisdom is higher than a fool can reach.
I cease to wonder, and no more attempt… 138 more words


old & untitled poem

this is a pretty old poem.

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moonfire gree
on white tree bones
i cra
ck my
cold lips with my
h o t tongue

& run


Know Me


into my love

into my arena

into my mind

into my aura

into my kindness

into my anger

into my peace

into my joy… 26 more words


From Thompson's "Hound of Heaven."

I triumphed and I saddened with all weather,
Heaven and I wept together,
And its sweet tears were salt with mortal mine;
Against the red throb of its sunset-heart… 19 more words


Plugged In

Everyone’s connected

Every feeling’s fleeting

Every moment passes

We learn to cope with sighs of failure and driven lust

Comprehension of this dimension was never an option… 24 more words

Life Musings

Gulf Oil spill (Nihilist Poem #2)

God is dead

dead and heavy

like the head that wears the crown

he’s brown

his speeches of love

are intellectual

but ineffectual

to an angry mob that sobs… 155 more words