2006 You are so perfectly imperfect and I instantly love you only I ever notice the new callus on your finger the subtle change of your cologne the moment where you bite your lip before you ask me a question I'll have to behave myself … Continue reading Poetry: VIII
Month: February 2019
Poetry: Welcome Home
2006 Welcome Home The single most amazing feeling Of traveling Is the uncontrolled and complete Satisfaction Of seeing your luggage Finally come 'round On the number three International Baggage claim
Lenore, the Kitchen Witch
In the blue-and-white checkered kitchen of my grandmothers’ house in South Florida, a smorgasbord is being concocted. “Tennessee meets Cuba,” Aunt M will say, “No other way 'bout it.” My grandmother rests the heel of her hand on the smooth marble counter, methodically stirring a … Continue reading Lenore, the Kitchen Witch
Poetry: In the Morning
The earliest notebooks I can find of my own poetry is dated 2004, and so this has been (so far) a 15 year-long process for me. You can't improve if you don't keep writing, so I will be featuring old poetry, drug out from the … Continue reading Poetry: In the Morning
Postcard from Pittsburgh
Randyland1501 Arch StPittsburgh, PA 15212 Cathedral of Learning4200 Fifth AvenuePittsburgh, PA 15260
Walking Barefoot: To Be Read with a Twang
My sister and I walked barefoot on gooey-gray hardtop that made up the street in front of my grandparents’ house in Ft. Lauderdale, Florida. We were on our way to the Circle K gas station just a mile up the road. It is the middle … Continue reading Walking Barefoot: To Be Read with a Twang
Postcard from Malibu
Calabasas, CA Malibu Hindu Temple1600 Las Virgenes Canyon Rd, Calabasas, CA 91302 Malibu Hindu Temple1600 Las Virgenes Canyon Rd, Calabasas, CA 91302
Poetry: Blue
Blue adapted from The Blue of Capricorn by Eugene Burdick, 1961 There is a place where the Pacific coldly smokes. Only a thin, razor-sharp tendril of steam. Gray, dense, impenetrable, ominous. This is my Pacific. But it is a different place, a different personality, … Continue reading Poetry: Blue
Poetry: Winter Shivers
WINTER SHIVERS ((( to burrow, furrow ))) to nuzzle, cuddle & noodle to jitterbug CUT A RUG! to smoke a blunt ---- chug & glug to hide, bide and tick the time… to bump, brew, check the news! to stoke the … Continue reading Poetry: Winter Shivers
Postcard from Kansas City
Union Station. 30 W Pershing Rd, Kansas City, Missouri
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