Sunday, January 13, 2013

and the body




in the diamond sleep
of the glorious downstream
the cottage swimmers
remember a brilliant forgetfulness
open dampers
of filmiest parcel
in kitchen savannas
the reed gaze
squandered penumbra
do tell mask
and cheek summons
brown hangovers
dinner skirts
contemplate the clever
placid apologies and
carousel alphabets
from the equatorial treetops
ponytail quinces
clover burn
water loner
and puts the sky dress on

Saturday, January 12, 2013

Apartments and Houses

Our heads feel so warm
we might want to cancel
the electric

In fact

When the stars burn out
I just might cancel it all

And grab the books of poetry
from the bag

from my trunk
I bought at the church sale

In fact

They might help me predict

the place
before my body catches up
to my body

before your body
catches up
to mine.



All Life is like this Afteroon

All life is like this afternoon on your young sandy face the weight of the stars the body tasting like snow a slipcover of communic...