You just barged in On my glass-faced 50’ bamboo shoot With...
You crouched behind a rock Holding the first one An egg...
The confrontation. In her breathless trance I feel that I am...
We have kissed Connected, killed Affectionately Dowsed and drown Suspicion A...
Drifted From planes of reality to The extent of our imaginations...
Flora The fawn of devilish childish Absolut-shunn(ed) I’ll not return to...
It’s a mystery How we came to be And why I’m...
Prophetic, probation(ary) Backyard pools drown children Pull virtuosity Down below Comfort...
When did your spirit die And leave your body to fend...
I love you, mom You plant seeds that grow Our saplings...