Saturday, October 18, 2014

10.18.2014


used
    trodden
repetitious footprints across
     a doormat
dirty the colors
of a vibrant print

the solid immovable
is not destroyed
by the pettiness that
whispers
atop

the dirt
      and pressure
tickle
and remind
the threads
of their strength
 in meager servitude


Tuesday, October 7, 2014

10.07.2014

this moon-
I ordered it for you
pregnant and blinding
emanate eclipse
         lunar fire
pink flames with cadmium yellow tips
speckled with summer freckles
and shiny things-
Bring me bouquets forever
I will walk with them
down the path
    and proclaim the name