(a dungeon made so that the only way in or out is a trap door at the top)
Dismal Swamp –
a Pitcher Plant buzzes
inside and out
~
in a nest
a falcon shifts –
chicks discover sky
~
a gopher hole
in the meadow grass –
a hawk perches
~
this brain hole
I dig
Sunday, June 13, 2010
Oubliette Ku
Tuesday, June 08, 2010
Stealing
If you see me stealing don't tell on me,
I'm just stealing a memory,
a venture in my teenage years
down Morgan Alley living the blues.
The night is chill, the air is mist,
the streetlight wears a buggy disk,
Sadie has a bottle of wine,
she's looking for a state of mind.
We look in the streets of Susanville,
we look in the bars of Chimney Rock.
If you see me stealing don't tell on me,
I'm just stealing a quick look-see
at Sadie sitting in a rocking chair
moon watching, thinking attitude.
Deep shadows hang in the trees,
I'm down Morgan Alley stealing the blues.
Saturday, June 05, 2010
Icarus Ku
never thinking
so low before,
fire on the Horizon
~
common sense fritters away,
ancient sunlight escapes
in a sea of fire
~
disgrace sticks like oil,
a cash dispersant sprays
~
a grave reach
brings death to life
~
concentration
on oil
in the bayou
~
a laughing gull
plunges
in a black sea
