Saturday, August 23, 2014


August is a great time for the farmer's market -- a welcomed explosion of color & texture.  Taste, too.  May the next poem written be a welcomed explosion of color & sound & texture & taste.  May it read well on the "plate."  


  1. nice to read and you keep a unique style in writing

  2. I am looking for an honest and crucial love, he says. We see pictures of his wife and children, postcards from places his associates have recently visited, a magazine left open at the page describing water filters. He turns from his desk to the window, gazing at the sky. "Once I dreamed of such a view. And now I have it. We reach our desires in formidable ways." We leave him reaching for a mint at the far left edge of his desk.

    barrel '78/intime/evidence