we used to talk about love-mining
after hours
laughing like life
really liked us
rare reach, what it’s like to be
in time again
catching symbols
with nets
all night
tea steam plume across
the smoker circle center
show me a picture
of trout lined up in a trench
where potatoes will grow
lemon balm and peppermint
back here with the kegs
and broke down boxes
and broken in freezer
rare reach, inhale
could i ever make it all loud, is the dream
from movies, or in me?
hold dear, blink back
i need a hearing brain, you say
i think you mean a brain aid
i can’t say anything anymore, you say
sure you can
life really likes us
Showing posts with label poem9. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem9. Show all posts
Saturday, January 11, 2025
HAPPINESS IN A GATELESS LOT
Friday, January 10, 2025
Some mediocre advice: a double haiku
I know some people
Can be loathsome hypocrites
But you cannot be
…
In this bitch stressing
On the moral grandstanding
Of your frenemies
Thursday, January 9, 2025
Mom
Heartbreak
In perfect
Key
Wall
Flight
Zoom
Boarding pass
Zillow
Rental car
Permission
My eyes
Your eyes
Like strangers
Sunk
I soften
And grieve
Relentless
When you're gone
We’ll have our lifetime of trying
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