Leave me
Bad timing
Filterless funnymen
Ghosts of the most awful prose
Wash me
Rhythm of mine
Gleeful girl-woman
Eyes on the here and the now
Find me
In universe perfect metre
Simple-hearted simpleman
Helpless and helpmeet alike
Leave me
Bad timing
Filterless funnymen
Ghosts of the most awful prose
Wash me
Rhythm of mine
Gleeful girl-woman
Eyes on the here and the now
Find me
In universe perfect metre
Simple-hearted simpleman
Helpless and helpmeet alike
All and each of You
Your Photos, Your Poetry
They converse with Me
Is it wrong
I choose
To not see
The truths
My heart can't bear
To choose
To see
Is it wrong
I fight
To see
The might
Imbued somewhere in you
You choose
To not see

It's our backyard
We're allowed
We allow ourselves
Such rights
As to keep a few toys strewn about
Such pleasures
Of the dancing of sun and shadows
Upon the nearly too-long grass
That feels so silky
So blessedly silky
Against our ankles and feet
And the breeze….
I'll see you in all of the places
I suppose
In both the tough and simple spaces
I know
I expect every mile
And mountain
Each roadside diner
And map dot
Holds
The possibility and the not
Of you
The pedestal and the truth
Of you
Had I the insight
To the strength of your tarnish
Would I have walked life
Alone
I can't know
Would that you'd see me
In all of the places
I've touched, but I know
You'll choose the not
Scene; The wet silence
They cause to become ominous
When you wish a mere escape
Can we not look away
What more do we want
How much don't they think we can take
You've what cools me
As the purr
Of a hungry cat
Trying not to ask
That kind
Of cool
How you warm me
As I watch
Morning's early dew
Set silent and still
While busy, flying things
Tend to my eyes
We are the In
Between
The Middle
Absorbing and reflecting back
All the inspiration they have inside
We are the Many
Around
The Gate
Herding and harnessing
All the good they long to give
I heard him begin to breathe deep
Even breaths
Slipping away into sleep
Lulled
Garrison Keillor on the radio
If there’s ever a doubt
That the universe exists
As much in us as we in it
Watch and listen
To a child
And a storyteller
At the same time
And it all went black
There in the moment I realized
Nobody makes promises anymore
No one has courage
Take vows from the ink
Make them come alive
And the heat lightning rap-rap-rap-rapping
‘gainst my glass window pane
Will not prompt me to doubt
It all went black