My Poems

unfathomable times

BREAKING NEWS! TRAGEDY! THIS JUST IN! One side or the other wrecked the whole world; it has to be their fault, not ours! Special times, unlike before, these times of ours matter most. The day’s decisions, political postures, military movements and financial flounders are what’s what. FOLLOW THE GRAND UNRAVELING! Meanwhile— Tired old goats enjoy the late afternoon sun, grazing peacefully while […]

unfucked by fire

kindle your fire with care even if no-one else feels its warmth others may draw close to the flicker or maybe they won’t whatever your course keep that flame alight and do what you must to stoke your glorious blaze unfuck your life, unfuck the whole world with a few sticks at at time

running and the rhythm

The running and the rhythm. Heaving breath and smooth hot-stepping. Sweat dripping and fiery eyes burning. Thoughts thunk and muscled miles merging. Hauling and hoofing, uphill steadily steaming. The boom-diggity and zoom-zippity. Hell, even the trudge-drudgery and grinding gradually. The move, the groove, the long-lasting loping. The bad mother… flying freely. Heh! Ain’t it funky now?