Poems

Happiness is not a bar chart So much happiness for this day This much on another My happiness compared to your happiness Or Some universal… Read More »Happiness is not a bar chart

Blossoms fall that fruit may ripen Loveliness gives way for something more substantial that too will fall or fade or flow through some dark passage… Read More »A Poem

I am the sea moving A restless rhythm Headed somewhere unknown Some shore I’ve never visited awaits And whether I’m ready or not I move… Read More »I am the Sea

I am here To face this moment This instant This place of all places This space of all spaces This Now My demons The Wreckage… Read More »I Am Here

My house is full of treasures Leathered leaves and bits of sticks Piles of pebbles in remarkable places Boy wonders and secrets I share Gleaned… Read More »For My Son

…and came to the conclusion, all is middle. Beginning, middle, end a lie Taught to me by every acting, English, writing teacher mostly white men… Read More »Middle

I am a survivor It is my mark and badge It says you did not do it You did not socialize me to your liking… Read More »Survivor

I love your violence I seek it out In your face, in your fists, in the touch of every lover In the past, in the… Read More »Violence

Need my drug. Need to drink it up Sniff it up Shoot it up Fuck it up Need my drug Need peace Release Surcease Just… Read More »Need My Drug