Monday, May 17, 2021


Creating art is a drug like any other; the only interesting thing is that it leaves your hallucinations behind.

May 17 2021


the crabapple tree is like
hey lawnmower guy
sorry I smacked your face but
you won’t find blossoms like these
just anywhere

May 17 2020

Wednesday, May 12, 2021

IOU


I owe you tulips for the yard,
beneath the arbor vitae.
By the time your birthday arrived
they were gone from the garden centers,
and the women told me I should come back in the fall,
when bulbs will be there ready
to be planted for the spring.
It's a long time to wait, but I will buy them.
Please keep this so you’ll remember to remind me.

May 9 2021

Wednesday, May 5, 2021


As yet light rain.
Two turkeys on a neighbor’s lawn
go unregarded.
He is
(buoyant rapturous eager riotous frantic)
loud,
alarm bell for the neighborhood,
howling other dogs awake
and announcing, like it or not,
that day is here.
No single word describes a morning hound.

May 1 2021