The pencil they gave me
was covered with paint. I scraped at it.
Artisan, whole-leaf paint chips
dropped off
in spidery clumps.
And now I can see, it is an artisan pencil.
Made by a man in the mountains of … Read on Macduff...
Book o’ Verse
Being a Goose
do you remember being a goose?
do you remember flying in pairs
your neck pulled long and straight
warm feathering into the wind
your boney beak bobbing
far out in front to beats
pulsed sideways
by your partner’s heart?
Call the Water
Is it enough to call the water black to talk about the swirls, the crack in the floor of this Bay
That steams up sleep evaporating soaking into a newspaper headline till it has mighty heft
Is now a good… Read on Macduff...
The weatherman says
“The eye of the storm
never hit land
although obviously the eye wall did.”
Obviously.
Like now we’re all supposed to know what an “eye wall” is.
Meanwhile: I’m having these dreams
where Mr. Roarke was originally
Tattoo and he’s … Read on Macduff...
No one should suffer
Some say “no one should suffer simply because they have chosen to fall in love.”
But I’m not certain I agree.
Surely someone should suffer.
Surely. Someone should suffer simply.
Because they have chosen to fall.
But perhaps no one … Read on Macduff...
Strut
Thank you for the strut
even though I know
it wasn’t
intended
for me.
Those nails
Pity poor Pol Pot’s cat.
Hitler’s hamster.
Fed by this thing.
Stroked by this thing.
By this skin
those nails
they scratch
that spot.
Pity poor Pol Pot’s cat.
Smaller, slender, grave
Other people have smaller fingers
slender grave pincers
and they move fragments around.
The smallest
reposition dust to achieve a fine result.
Not children. I’m not
talking about children or
woodland creatures.
Other grown ups.
Living in crash pads
with … Read on Macduff...
Wall pile
Wet ride this morning.
Chalk bricks trying to absorb
pulling it in cold wood
old wood.
Paper mats.
His wet feet uncovered, yes?
Flat cats lick his feet.
Vapor socks.
Lick sneaker pump.
Lick vapor swoosh.
And those feet stir.… Read on Macduff...
Unphotographed pets
held with small fingers
slips of bone
sometimes lose their names
change hue
as six dead gerbils shade
to four black mice
as two turtles become a snake
and goldfish replicate.