Heaven
Heaven is the place …
Where the harp string never breaks in the middle of the concert;
Where clumsy fingers never strike the wrong chord;
Where we can walk barefoot and our feet never stumble, step on a thorn, or stub a toe;
Night Times
Nighttime feelings, fires, and terrors —
Sometimes it’s good to pause and write
Of feelings that wake you in the night
How Much Do You Love Me?
- Read it as a poem.
- Read it as a rhyme.
- Read it as a song in 2/4 time.
- Read it through until the end.
- It’s just my way
- To try explain
- What’s going on with me again.
Ode For Furball
Lost: Gray cat with brown collar.
Answers to “Cat.” May answer to “Furball.”
(Depending on his mood)
Encounter With a Shadow
A poetic reflection on time and shadow.
As the sun shone bright behind me
The girl that I had been
Appeared in slender shadow
As I walked westward home.
Ladies Don't
Last Words
Purple-blue night into
Blue-white day,
On the glacier,
There he lay...