The Trouble with L.A.
nothing like gold to pass time how little it means to us all beginnings and endings all down in a line shiny moments that trickle and fall we choose what […]
Tag Archives: Poem
Negative Spaces
Like heavy gates on rusty iron hinges, Summer slowly swings with a throaty groan into Autumn. And as Summer turns, so does his mistress. Her atmosphere thinning fast – losing […]
Dorian’s Theme
I pour out my heart on the canvas I wring out my soul on the page In oils and inks I could outshine the Sphinx but it doesn’t mean a […]
Panthers behind the Sofa
When I sort through my oldest memories There’s a figure prominently featured He’s wearing a white t-shirt and faded blue jeans Lying on the living room floor on a Sunday […]
The Angel With The Red Cape
Shhhh, it’s OK sweetheart. Shhhh. Don’t cry. . . Don’t cry. Look at the clouds, baby. How white they are today! See that one? It looks like an angel – don’t […]
The Undiscovered Country
there’s a thin sheet of brittle ice between this world and oblivion you walk it so gracefully how could such soft stepping violate the integrity of this cold barrier? and […]
A Soldier, A Man
surrounded by soldiers in mud and blood i work the will of the mighty i kill on command i take life i die i . i i resist i am […]
Ghosts in the Garden | Part III
the path wound lazily down – the garden behind us and here we stood – for here she had stopped the trees and the brush so dense in the night […]
Ghosts in the Garden
Three, two, one. . . Music starting now The electric sky is cold tonight Ghosts stepping out all dressed in white The girls curtsy – the boys bow – One, […]
Mr. Nobody
there’s a little piece of parchment, love frayed upon its every edge where the years have worn the fibers and upon it’s fragile surface has been scrawled a simple pledge […]
Rhyme Written In Red 