Unholy Book
Written in 2011, this poem was featured in Sanitarium Magazine, issue #13 last September. As the rights have reverted to me, I thought I’d share it with you.
formerly Flotsam and Jetsam — Thoughts that float through my head like so much detritus
Written in 2011, this poem was featured in Sanitarium Magazine, issue #13 last September. As the rights have reverted to me, I thought I’d share it with you.
I wanted to write a few haiku but didn’t have anything in mind so, using the Creative Random Word Generator, I got these three words: fare, mud, and rash, and Continue Reading →
to my body, that works so hard to lift, contain and transport all that makes me me every thought and emotion that lives inside this flesh and there is a Continue Reading →
I discovered, while poking around my docs folders, a longish, rhymed poem-in-progress. As I read it I started to tweak things here and there and eventually added several new verses. Continue Reading →
This week, I wrote a couple of haiku for a BlackBerry PlayBook contest through Twitter (hey, even if reviews aren’t great, I’ll take one for free.): compact, convenient communication device Continue Reading →
April 8-9-10 Haiku for poem-a-day; a summary of my last three days: meeting with my peeps history and future thoughts as libraries change yard sales and road trip shopping for Continue Reading →
Word soup is what my mother told me would happen if I kept talking so fast words jumbled up like a game of pickup sticks but more difficult to Continue Reading →
I have Roger Ebert to thank for sharing this brilliant, dark, spoken word piece called Death By Scrabble: The title alone made me click but the words made me continue Continue Reading →