Oh my Lord, please bring my heart back close to me before my lungs hit their thresh hold and capacity of no air or oxygen and I sorely do miss him with every fiber cracked of a parched, dry body needing his saliva to moisten the life back again.
Missing my heart and my heat as the obliged citizen marches to the beat Sinking in quick sands of time, blessing angst away one more time With sneezes on sleeves and eves of the trees of leaves and weaves of …
Bedtime words
The sky is falling down and the harder it falls, the more calm I become. Like a man swept away in a river but calmed by his life vest universe in which he has much hope. Though the circumstance seems …
Silly Spices
The poultry sits upside down in a bath of terrible water. Cold and sinky. I'd never want to be that hen. But plans of delight it's intended to be. To fill a belly upon his arrival home. Recipes limited by …
Rosetta Stone
I will stick to it. I will go through all five levels, all 400 hours before I get on the plane in mid-April. I need to understand French, since my only other choice is Moroccan Arabic and that's not going …
Dogs before Dawn in South Carlsbad
What was that? I saw something dart across the road under the shadow of the street light. Odd. The dogs paid no attention; they kept walking and sniffing the ground. Punkita made cooing noises . I’m never sure what they …
every dog has its day
breathe a breath of courage inhale exhale hoping this isn't temporary or forever my friday has just begun travel plans to work adjusted running late standing inside of a wide sidewalk corner of newport and sunset cliffs boulevard cars and …
NOTAMs
NOTAMs are Notices To Airmen. They are issued by the Federal Aviation Administration to warn pilots planning a flight of any time sensitive information they need to know. It is a legal requirement that all pilots check the NOTAMs before …
sunday's eyes
sunday's eyes brown green in between memories of times undefined forgotten crimes no scars seen good-byes untold folded stored not so far away
A Typo of a Peculiar Type (part 3, conclusion)
I stared at those bottles of vodka and tequila and bourbon for what could’ve been ten minutes. The tequila was good, too. Patron Silver. But I couldn’t do it. I didn’t want to be drunk for this woman. If getting …
With solitude
She sells sea shells
A fools debate
Flippant thoughts
That last time, finished all that was left of me I feel like the American soldiers in Iraq Boiling in hot air as the vultures circle lower and lower Walking bent through the desert And oh how my journey has …
Gypsy Bird
Becasue words would pail in you true nature and only have substance through distance, because i'm not ready yet. And I am sorry im not stronger.But I want you to know I never loved anyone more. To die one day knowing that gives me no more fear of dea
To know in an instant your ip address is ready for delivery To ready my transmission accordingly withholding nothing releasing all uncertainty setting back an whole planet of recursive lists on carbon manuscripts play games with emotions and question why …
After Forever
Perchance to Dream
Adulation
The Terse and the Breviloquent