04 Monday Mar 2019
Posted in Poetry
Broken angel walking
loping footdrag hinder
his soul of doubt, reeks
sharp tang of slow decay
Hungry ghosts hunting
wander for want of the willing
clutched hand and finger claw
snatching hopes in tatters
Lightness of spirit
sweetest of flavors
patchwork self-penance
bitter on tongue tip
Scarlet vision target
intensity of beam
circle light spot
neglectful of rest
02 Saturday Mar 2019
biting into tinfoil
choking on a breath of air
belly thoughts & tingle touch
fretting in a square
happiness is fear sublime
conjoined so much confused
lightness shades the smile was brought
self-flagellating you’re the you
second guess with certainty
the laughter of a child
mocking on in taunting chant
stinking word & sadist style
abandon turning cross or criss
the compass points ’round
revel in decidelessness
a tomb of toothless clowns
