Hello. I don’t mean for these to become monthy updates, and they won’t be from now on i promise.

Here are some new poems. Please let me know what you think of them, i know there are some people visiting the site.

POCKETS

Define stalker,
I’ll cross my fingers
That your definition does not
Define me to a T.

Like a canary coal mine
Litmus test,
I place my palms together
Tap my fingers
Pass the moments between
Passing out on my perch
And hitting the tunnel floor.
Methane dreams
Of feasting on crumbs
And gliding on
Hot air pockets.

DALI

I have time
Knob kneed
Sitting
On the oriental rug
Peering
Restless eyed
At grandfather clock
Transparent mechanics
And pocket
Watches
Melting over fallen
Trees
In the picture frame

From my breast coat pocket
I draw a tethered time piece
And wind it taught
To pass the time.

4-snoopy-waves A song from Deerhoof’s phenomenal newest album “Offend Maggie”