The Light Blue Sky – Haiku
Out of a clear blue Empty weirdness came bold doves No bigger than flies
Category: Poem
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Poem, “Schmaltzy Yodel”
There is a liar’s block in my head as wide as you are deep in it, lucky five time fathom diver with the chief mimicked. A kickstand in Wikistan propping … Continue reading Poem, “Schmaltzy Yodel”
My cat eats rubber bands – Haiku
He eats rubber bands, hurls on radiator, rug, and desk in Zoom class.
Househusband Sestina
~ poem ~ The nonesuch househusband deletes the letter. The company has decided to move forward. The kids choose the cafeteria today. Yes, tomorrow his sandwiches beat corn dogs. After … Continue reading Househusband Sestina
Complicated Sonnet – Repost after editing the essay accompanying the original poem
In Japanese: ソーホーでコーヒーを飲みながら、ネゲトロピックな詩が発声します。 流行に敏感な飛び地の亡命者、バリオンの真実のアヒルのピーク。 有用なテレプレゼンスを欠いている、国境を越えている、めったに寝ていない。 フェムト秒は、滞在中の静かな娯楽街灯を一週間かけて囲みます。 粥と爪のシチューはひびの入った唇を落ち着かせます、ヘンリー、ナンシーはマスクのスキューバです。 市場のゴミが本のないカンフーの目的のないクロストークを抱えているバックパックをいっぱいにします。 根のない不確定性、サイコロのロール、茶葉は草で煮て！ 角質のねじれは、グロテスクな威厳のある双安定の迷宮の前兆です。 グロテスクに堂々とした双安定の双安定地でのちょっとしたハイブライクな旅： 時々左、いつか右、即興で波状に掃除される ミラー化されたヒヤシンスとしての経路ローレンツを無効にする。 「はい」の場合、再テキスト化が切り替わり、「いいえ」または「どちらも」の再表現されない 同じ終わり。ラボテストでは、ヴィンテージマルケージのようなスピントロニクスなので、低消費電力でも大丈夫 あの陰と陽が合体し、森の中の赤ちゃんのように、私たちになります。 The original sonnet with essay and process analysis.
Limerick – America
Great America,For a slave or a sharecropper,Is an arenaWhere one sees aCouple of parties drop her.
Sleeping on Lone Watie So the Bunker Bitch Can Forget About George Floyd
Recently I hear the phrase “hate hides”, and I keep thinking about past occasions when injustice was met with indifference, apathy and resignation, and I keep thinking the forces of … Continue reading Sleeping on Lone Watie So the Bunker Bitch Can Forget About George Floyd
Line Up: Photographs of a stemming/yoga experiment, and obligatory haiku
From Movement to Stillness This hour of effort to create order was a very satisfying experience. That feeling of regularity translating into serenity defied explanation. Yoga Sandwich and gently laid … Continue reading Line Up: Photographs of a stemming/yoga experiment, and obligatory haiku
Covid – haiku loop poem
blossoms will falter, but we are drenched with virus. The frail root beneath
Haiku: Gentle September Morning
Jewels on grasses, The fog smells like cucumbers, Baby hands grip club.
Sonnet for Claws
This is a Dantean sonnet, ABAB ABAB CDCD CD
Limerick – Late Pour
There was an orange man named Donald, Who crooks and dictators fondled. His friends were locked up. Overflowed the cup, Of justice, if late, full throttle.
