Horizon (poem)

Something in my heart is loose wonder fills my nights sense of calm remains, for shaken and moving parts continue… Read more Horizon (poem)

Sunday (Haiku)

These standards aren’t mine We’re embracing the chaos Lasers in the fog.

Oh precipitate oh curlicue leave oceans so blue rhyme in time bending light in a frame. Oh reference oh… Read more curlicue (poem)

This past Sunday at work, I was chatting with a couple who comes in for coffee on the weekends. I recognized… Read more 4 Bands I Want to See in the Next Year

Eyes burn a hole through me like fire Soaked you in gulp of wit and bravado Dewy mists exchange (in… Read more magnify (poem)

Qui se perd à Walgreens

for my brunette ladies. ________ sorry I’m not that pretty blonde I’m a raging brunette I’m not the… Read more brunette (poem)

the delicacy of the ego spread thin on a water cracker, served with cocktails of fresh cane juice and uncommon… Read more thin (poem)

I wonder what a Sunday kind of love should bring? A few flowers? A free shower? Too much sweat and not… Read more Letting it (poem)

For Paul Walker. One time in high school I saw him in a Baja Fresh in Pasadena, just a regular… Read more appetite for destruction (poem for Paul Walker)