trickling stream —
the mosaic its flow
makes of me
trickling stream —
the mosaic its flow
makes of me
flea flowering blooms in babysoft white
eulogy lengthening sighs through the cypress
ill winds . . .
stale farts rehearsing
day's decay
perfect love
the elegance
of her farts
fart alerts
measuring out passages
of time
meteor storm . . .
a ruminant ponders
its fate
hitting
the motherlode —
a dung beetle
lightning storm!
the time between fart
and fragrance
fart wars —
goose-stepping explosions
between their legs
fart alerts
measuring out passages
of meaning
first love —
the elegance
of her farts
the hack poet
trumpeting his songs
behind him
ginko walk —
an urban poet
musing through sewers
after the feast
the quality of odour
is unrestrained
wind duet —
a flute undermines
the bassoon
thick mist ...
within it a wanderer
chasing phantoms
rippling
in water's sound —
tadpoles
storm front . . .
feverish fingers
letting loose
now and then . . .
chimney smoke curling
through branches
less than
one hundred gourds . . .
space to dream
plumb line —
the poet aims each word
for the heart
hot spot . . .
the touch of a leaf
on my boil
heat wave . . .
a pond shuffles off
its sheen
night maneuvers —
arching over old boulders,
a river of dreams
dawn vigil . . .
light in silence
becomes light
summer heat . . .
fractal equations
melt away
desolate beach —
silence gnaws away
at the edges
nether dreams —
a noke worm beating
about the bush
first light . .
darkness trickles away
with the dewfall
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