• a weird dream

    A fly whirrs and whizzes Wind rumbles its feet The worm in my eye itches To wriggle down my spine Like a ladder. In…

  • flower

    I climb from my branch And settle on your crease Folded neatly like a razor-     blade In a grass of tongues that…

  • sun

    heavy petals, under heavy sun I do not wilt, I bask in the white-       light is it the star? or your…

  • Water

    water is gun, gun is water.  symmetry

  • Roses

    roses are red violets are blue who knew?