all the things
i hid from you
on the sly
were found out
in the end
but all the things
i wore on my sleeve
were never seen
at all
all the times
i whispered my sighs
all the times
i pleaded with my eyes
all the times
i kicked you and ran away
saying the things
i couldn't say
with a shove
you found the love
in my words
but passed the worries
away
looking for the day
inside
(see)
Sunday, December 31, 2017
Wednesday, December 27, 2017
don't lean
don't lean on him
too much
for when he fails you
(and he will)
you'll find it
that much harder
to get up
but don't worry
the strength you gain
in the rising
will be much better
than any wooing
that you receive
believe me
you'll walk again
too much
for when he fails you
(and he will)
you'll find it
that much harder
to get up
but don't worry
the strength you gain
in the rising
will be much better
than any wooing
that you receive
believe me
you'll walk again
gone
we all thought
we'd lose her
before we did
we'd written her off
until the writing
was off the page
eloquent phrases
with several syllables
designed to roll off the
tongues of the best
broadcasters
just waiting for her fall
didn't know she'd go
as soon as she did
but she's gone
and nothing but
everything isn't the same
we'd lose her
before we did
we'd written her off
until the writing
was off the page
eloquent phrases
with several syllables
designed to roll off the
tongues of the best
broadcasters
just waiting for her fall
didn't know she'd go
as soon as she did
but she's gone
and nothing but
everything isn't the same
Sunday, December 17, 2017
strategy
if i sit
and talk about
the normal
then the abnormal
will go away
if i look
in the opposite
direction
the inflections
in my words
will save the day
if i ignore
the reality
cover
the insanity
and look past
what's you and me
towards the ideal
then what is real
will fade away
into the vision
i want to stay
(or not)
and talk about
the normal
then the abnormal
will go away
if i look
in the opposite
direction
the inflections
in my words
will save the day
if i ignore
the reality
cover
the insanity
and look past
what's you and me
towards the ideal
then what is real
will fade away
into the vision
i want to stay
(or not)
game plan
no win
no try
no live
no be
just do
no listen
no try
no understand
no see
just do
follow
no lead
lie
no caress
do what's best
to let him see
that he's the good
in me
and then let go
no try
no live
no be
just do
no listen
no try
no understand
no see
just do
follow
no lead
lie
no caress
do what's best
to let him see
that he's the good
in me
and then let go
Tuesday, December 12, 2017
too much, just enough
i've forced your eyes
open
more than they've ever seen
before
i've made you think
too much
i've tuned your ears
up
more than they've ever heard
before
i've made you try
too much
you tire at the thought
of being with me
yet you step over step
across rug
and pillows
looking for me
and as you lean
your head
on my tummy
and listen
to my being
i become still
for you
breathing in
the love
breathing out
the pain
over and over again
until the sea
calms for me
and you
(true)
open
more than they've ever seen
before
i've made you think
too much
i've tuned your ears
up
more than they've ever heard
before
i've made you try
too much
you tire at the thought
of being with me
yet you step over step
across rug
and pillows
looking for me
and as you lean
your head
on my tummy
and listen
to my being
i become still
for you
breathing in
the love
breathing out
the pain
over and over again
until the sea
calms for me
and you
(true)
Saturday, December 9, 2017
i'll be the one
i'll be with you
even if you don't
understand me
i'll smooth it out
for you
i'll be around you
even if you
frustrate me
i'll tough it out
for you
i'll flatten
all the hills
that grow between us
i'll salt
all the skids
that try to stumble us
and when
you don't think
you can go on
anymore
i'll be
the one who'll
remind you
what for
again and again and again
until the sun
shines once more
(us)
even if you don't
understand me
i'll smooth it out
for you
i'll be around you
even if you
frustrate me
i'll tough it out
for you
i'll flatten
all the hills
that grow between us
i'll salt
all the skids
that try to stumble us
and when
you don't think
you can go on
anymore
i'll be
the one who'll
remind you
what for
again and again and again
until the sun
shines once more
(us)
Tuesday, December 5, 2017
defined
i don't want
to fly anymore
i don't want
to try anymore
you opened my eyes
and now i finally
see
just the who i'm
meant to be
i don't want
to give anymore
i don't want
to live anymore
your words relive
in my heart
teaching it to
tear me apart
i don't want to
plea anymore
i don't want to
be anymore
you finally define
how you feel
and now nothing
in me is real
(go)
to fly anymore
i don't want
to try anymore
you opened my eyes
and now i finally
see
just the who i'm
meant to be
i don't want
to give anymore
i don't want
to live anymore
your words relive
in my heart
teaching it to
tear me apart
i don't want to
plea anymore
i don't want to
be anymore
you finally define
how you feel
and now nothing
in me is real
(go)
Friday, December 1, 2017
ago
back in the day
when the outside air
was only a windowsill
away
me with a big book
about death
that i'd checked out
over and over again
from the library
listening to the endless
houston rain
as i thumbed through
the pages
"love tko" sliding
in and out of earshot
wiling the day away
in the only peace
i could hold on to
before the storm
started once more
(grow)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-30
when the outside air
was only a windowsill
away
me with a big book
about death
that i'd checked out
over and over again
from the library
listening to the endless
houston rain
as i thumbed through
the pages
"love tko" sliding
in and out of earshot
wiling the day away
in the only peace
i could hold on to
before the storm
started once more
(grow)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-30
Thursday, November 30, 2017
balance
in your
sweeping changes
of good
don't forget
the past
love her
protect her
dry her tears
but don't
substitute her memory
with all of
yourself
allow her
to remember
the past
and what was
no matter
how distant
no matter
how sad
help her know
what's been
wonderful
as well as
what will be
wonderful
and her place
in the world
will strengthen
in the wisdom
of to-morrow
and to-day
(balance)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-29
sweeping changes
of good
don't forget
the past
love her
protect her
dry her tears
but don't
substitute her memory
with all of
yourself
allow her
to remember
the past
and what was
no matter
how distant
no matter
how sad
help her know
what's been
wonderful
as well as
what will be
wonderful
and her place
in the world
will strengthen
in the wisdom
of to-morrow
and to-day
(balance)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-29
Wednesday, November 29, 2017
in spite of me
had we met
in normality
you wouldn't
have given me
half a chance
had we talked
in formality
you wouldn't
have known me
quite so well
oh, what the hell
maybe you would
have seen me
in spite of me
but i'm not so sure
(nope)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-28
in normality
you wouldn't
have given me
half a chance
had we talked
in formality
you wouldn't
have known me
quite so well
oh, what the hell
maybe you would
have seen me
in spite of me
but i'm not so sure
(nope)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-28
whisper of promise
you never were
as pretty
as you are to-night
and your hair
tickles so nicely
as you lean close
to me
and you smell
so beautifully
better than bacon
and gin
and you walk in
like you own
the place
and me
and you do
and i want
to tell you
what you mean
to me
before we get
too much
into it
but all i can do
is lean against you
and the warmth
of your humanity
whispering a
promise that i
hope you cannot
hear
about the sun
and a home
and the rain
and your place
in my heart
oh, don't start asking me now
just listen
to what the words
could say
if i could only
find a way
to tell you
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-27
as pretty
as you are to-night
and your hair
tickles so nicely
as you lean close
to me
and you smell
so beautifully
better than bacon
and gin
and you walk in
like you own
the place
and me
and you do
and i want
to tell you
what you mean
to me
before we get
too much
into it
but all i can do
is lean against you
and the warmth
of your humanity
whispering a
promise that i
hope you cannot
hear
about the sun
and a home
and the rain
and your place
in my heart
oh, don't start asking me now
just listen
to what the words
could say
if i could only
find a way
to tell you
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-27
shine
i don't remember
days or nights
so perfectly
(as perfectly
as you)
i see times
blurred in
sunshine and
light
(even in
the rain)
you'll remind me
why a place is
important
(right down to
longitude)
but it won't
matter to a
foggy brain
(so full of the
instant and now)
one day
i'll show you
the greatest shine
of the mooon
or a perfect turn
of the tide
twisting at the
corner
of your eye
just beyond your reach
until then
i'm chipping away
at the hours
clicking and clacking
what's left
of a memory
hoping for home
before darkness
long time away
(shine)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-26
days or nights
so perfectly
(as perfectly
as you)
i see times
blurred in
sunshine and
light
(even in
the rain)
you'll remind me
why a place is
important
(right down to
longitude)
but it won't
matter to a
foggy brain
(so full of the
instant and now)
one day
i'll show you
the greatest shine
of the mooon
or a perfect turn
of the tide
twisting at the
corner
of your eye
just beyond your reach
until then
i'm chipping away
at the hours
clicking and clacking
what's left
of a memory
hoping for home
before darkness
long time away
(shine)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-26
the way he's remembered
watching eyes
sardonic spirit
sideways smile
careful heart
that he was
sardonic spirit
sideways smile
that he was
and even though
the memory
of his touch
fades
day to day
i can still
conjure up
the way he made
me feel
when he whispered
to me
set free my emotions
one more time
before the end
of my walk
the way she's remembered
thoughtful eyes
caring heart
that she was
hopeful spirit
helping smile
that she was
and even though
the memory
of her voice
fades
day to day
i can still
conjure up
the way she made
me feel
when she whispered
to me
set free my emotions
one more time
before the end
of my walk
(be)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-24
preface to a diary
before i let you
read this poetry journal
you need to know
some things
i don't write very well
(in fact, you may not
be able to decipher all
these words. when i
let it all out, my writing slants
this way and that, trying hard
to pull the emotions
out of me. footnotes will be
provided)
i seldom rhyme
(so how can it be poetry?
but, then again, when i try
to rhyme, i end up sounding
like some demented dr. seuss
or a clean limerick that won't
get to the point.... so why try?)
i consider myself
a poet only because
i see things differently
(and explain things
laboriously
like that one time
i said that someone was
in the spell of delusion,
and
under a clouded umbrella
and several other mumbled phrases
until my co-worker asked
"why can't you just say he's insane
like everyone else?")
i'm not like everyone else
for better or for worse
so, be kind as you judge......
(read)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-23
read this poetry journal
you need to know
some things
i don't write very well
(in fact, you may not
be able to decipher all
these words. when i
let it all out, my writing slants
this way and that, trying hard
to pull the emotions
out of me. footnotes will be
provided)
i seldom rhyme
(so how can it be poetry?
but, then again, when i try
to rhyme, i end up sounding
like some demented dr. seuss
or a clean limerick that won't
get to the point.... so why try?)
i consider myself
a poet only because
i see things differently
(and explain things
laboriously
like that one time
i said that someone was
in the spell of delusion,
and
under a clouded umbrella
and several other mumbled phrases
until my co-worker asked
"why can't you just say he's insane
like everyone else?")
i'm not like everyone else
for better or for worse
so, be kind as you judge......
(read)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-23
last day
i finally
deleted
all the emails
you sent me
in one fell swoop
then i set
the settings so i'll
never see
anything from you
again
and i sighed
that little sigh
that's been buried inside
for quite some time
waiting for the feeling
of freedom
that's supposed to come
when it's over
i guess it's been done
for longer than
to-day
just waiting
for me to give in
and even though
i've done
what it takes to
be done
i have to wait for
the joy to begin
just wait for the
joy to begin
again
(soon)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-22
deleted
all the emails
you sent me
in one fell swoop
then i set
the settings so i'll
never see
anything from you
again
and i sighed
that little sigh
that's been buried inside
for quite some time
waiting for the feeling
of freedom
that's supposed to come
when it's over
i guess it's been done
for longer than
to-day
just waiting
for me to give in
and even though
i've done
what it takes to
be done
i have to wait for
the joy to begin
just wait for the
joy to begin
again
(soon)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-22
Tuesday, November 28, 2017
deconstruction
i just asked you
where you wanted
to go to eat
i didn't expect this
deconstruction
of everything you
hold dear
sometimes
all i want
is a simple
yes or no
not a rocking
tower of
syllables
quaking with emotion
over absolutely
nothing
your problem is
you take everything
so seriously
what happened to
the giggly girl
i was enchanted by
a few short years away?
why does everything
become all
fraught with meaning
when it's just
simply you
and direct me
trying to get along?
downsize
your expectations
and
learn to let go
of your feelings
before i turn away
not that you'd even
notice
in between words
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-21
learned
what's past
is past
the future?
who knows
what friends remember
seems so hard to forget
forecast using
the past
as a guide
along the ride
you'll see what you've
learned
what's earned
will show through
(look)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-20
is past
the future?
who knows
what friends remember
seems so hard to forget
forecast using
the past
as a guide
along the ride
you'll see what you've
learned
what's earned
will show through
(look)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-20
give
the best thing to have
is more
than someone else
no, wait
the best thing to have
is the ability to give
the more that you have
to someone who needs it
just the touch
of something good
you can give the world
can give you warmth
for days
(give)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-19
is more
than someone else
no, wait
the best thing to have
is the ability to give
the more that you have
to someone who needs it
just the touch
of something good
you can give the world
can give you warmth
for days
(give)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-19
good for nothing
if you're told
you're good for nothing
look for the something
that made them say
you were nothing
bless them
then move on
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-18
you're good for nothing
look for the something
that made them say
you were nothing
bless them
then move on
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-18
what i meant to say
i meant to say
i love you
and i trust you
with all my heart
but when i saw you
outside waiting for me
(stomping that little stomp thing
you do when i'm a bit late)
the message i had been rehearsing
for almost an hour
slid down my throat
and hid behind
my internal organs
making my heart feel
just that much fuller
at the sight of you
winded again
speechless again
hopeless again
all i could do
is listen to your
news of the day
following your
babbling word cloud
with my
less than awkward silence
i'm less that awkward
with you
(maybe i should have said that)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-17
i love you
and i trust you
with all my heart
but when i saw you
outside waiting for me
(stomping that little stomp thing
you do when i'm a bit late)
the message i had been rehearsing
for almost an hour
slid down my throat
and hid behind
my internal organs
making my heart feel
just that much fuller
at the sight of you
winded again
speechless again
hopeless again
all i could do
is listen to your
news of the day
following your
babbling word cloud
with my
less than awkward silence
i'm less that awkward
with you
(maybe i should have said that)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-17
outside
whenever
the world
is too big in it's troubles
go outside
breathe in the air
(even if it's a little cold)
stare up at the sky
(even if it's a little cloudy)
try to get lost
(even just for a moment)
lost in rain
lost in fraught
lost in sunshine
lost in thought
and whatever
the world
was your trouble
will be forgotten
in the dwelling
of the day
even just for a moment
away.....
(out)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-16
stranger believed
once you were a stranger
hiding in my fears
walking
with my worries
grinding in my gears
then you were a scoundrel
popping in my dreams
floating
with my follies
acting in my scenes
finally you became a friend
stomping in my brain
tussling
with my troubles
wading in my rain
if i close my eyes
and let me
i can let you
in my heart
if i open my heart
and let you
i can let me
make a start
i believe
you're the future
as scary as it seems
can a once stranger
be the begin of all things?
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-15
hiding in my fears
walking
with my worries
grinding in my gears
then you were a scoundrel
popping in my dreams
floating
with my follies
acting in my scenes
finally you became a friend
stomping in my brain
tussling
with my troubles
wading in my rain
if i close my eyes
and let me
i can let you
in my heart
if i open my heart
and let you
i can let me
make a start
i believe
you're the future
as scary as it seems
can a once stranger
be the begin of all things?
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-15
Friday, November 24, 2017
sonnet for the amorous couple at the library (in full view)
she only wanted to partake
of what was given to her
she smelled of spices and cake
the rest was just a blur
he only needs what i have
he never looks at others
he talks forever of my calves
and always wants to smother
you can't have bliss at a library
it's a public place, you know
we only wish for the ordinary
your affection is not for show
please find a place to be alone
or do your smooches over the phone
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-14
of what was given to her
she smelled of spices and cake
the rest was just a blur
he only needs what i have
he never looks at others
he talks forever of my calves
and always wants to smother
you can't have bliss at a library
it's a public place, you know
we only wish for the ordinary
your affection is not for show
please find a place to be alone
or do your smooches over the phone
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-14
new york city
i used
to want to live
to new york city
my daddy
would point out random
scenes on the tv
saying
"look, that's where
you want to go, right?"
and i would nod, and smile
visions of rhoda and felix
oscar and that girl in my head
thinking all i needed
was a great wardrobe
and a crazy job
to survive
but now
as i'm getting older
i watch the movies
coming from the big apple
and
i walk with the vloggers
discussing their day to day
while making sense of
the road ahead of them
and that's enough for me
i've built up
nyc so much
in my head
that nothing
real
is going to satisfy
my dreams
maybe i'm better
just being a spectator
of things
following reflections
on curved glass
safe
in the reason
of my being
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-13
to want to live
to new york city
my daddy
would point out random
scenes on the tv
saying
"look, that's where
you want to go, right?"
and i would nod, and smile
visions of rhoda and felix
oscar and that girl in my head
thinking all i needed
was a great wardrobe
and a crazy job
to survive
but now
as i'm getting older
i watch the movies
coming from the big apple
and
i walk with the vloggers
discussing their day to day
while making sense of
the road ahead of them
and that's enough for me
i've built up
nyc so much
in my head
that nothing
real
is going to satisfy
my dreams
maybe i'm better
just being a spectator
of things
following reflections
on curved glass
safe
in the reason
of my being
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-13
changes
we were talking about
the rain
and how cold
it was going to get
then you started crying
for your daddy
we were looking over
the Christmas list
deciding what to buy
my mother
then you started hankering
for pizza
we were in
a bundle
of our own
covered in blankets
watching my favourite
movie
when you smothered me
with your pillow
and stomped
downstairs
saying you didn't even
know me
anymore
have i ever known you?
will i ever get used to
these changes
of the heart?
will i ever be able
to pinpoint
when this metamorphosis
happens?
good you
or bad you
happy you
or sad you
hungry
for my attention
always
if i could only
figure out
what to give
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-12
the rain
and how cold
it was going to get
then you started crying
for your daddy
we were looking over
the Christmas list
deciding what to buy
my mother
then you started hankering
for pizza
we were in
a bundle
of our own
covered in blankets
watching my favourite
movie
when you smothered me
with your pillow
and stomped
downstairs
saying you didn't even
know me
anymore
have i ever known you?
will i ever get used to
these changes
of the heart?
will i ever be able
to pinpoint
when this metamorphosis
happens?
good you
or bad you
happy you
or sad you
hungry
for my attention
always
if i could only
figure out
what to give
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-12
Wednesday, November 22, 2017
unlikely
it's unlikely
that you care for me
as much as i care
for you
and i'm glad
because there are
some days
that i can't whisper
your name
without crying
there are
some times
that i can't think
of you
without pining
whining the
day away
but then
there are
some days
that you make me
yell loud enough
to break glass
there are
some times
that you make me
want to come over
and kick your ass
stomping it
'til it's flat
i hope
that you give me
more chances
than i sometimes
give you
it's likely
and hopefully true
that you love me
more than i love you
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-11
that you care for me
as much as i care
for you
and i'm glad
because there are
some days
that i can't whisper
your name
without crying
there are
some times
that i can't think
of you
without pining
whining the
day away
but then
there are
some days
that you make me
yell loud enough
to break glass
there are
some times
that you make me
want to come over
and kick your ass
stomping it
'til it's flat
i hope
that you give me
more chances
than i sometimes
give you
it's likely
and hopefully true
that you love me
more than i love you
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-11
Tuesday, November 21, 2017
not here
i'm here
but my mind's
a million miles away
it's tripping
along the sand
jumping over the cold waves
of the ocean
it's hiding
behind the tree
peering past the bright lights
of Christmas
it's looking
over the colours
falling through the brush strokes
of the paintings
natural wonders
and hidden dreams
old masterpieces
and new scenes
far away from here
grows my destiny
if only i was brave
enough
to end
and begin again
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-10
but my mind's
a million miles away
it's tripping
along the sand
jumping over the cold waves
of the ocean
it's hiding
behind the tree
peering past the bright lights
of Christmas
it's looking
over the colours
falling through the brush strokes
of the paintings
natural wonders
and hidden dreams
old masterpieces
and new scenes
far away from here
grows my destiny
if only i was brave
enough
to end
and begin again
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-10
Sunday, November 19, 2017
mid-call
"i think the wind
finally stopped
it's like 45 degrees
out there
or something"
i can hear you
typing furiously
about one thing
or another
and i stop talking
respectfully
and the silence
goes on and on
but i don't mind
because i'm used
to you
and the things
you do
and i know
that even though
it's quiet now
you'll be talking
a mile a minute
about something
soon as we're done
dwelling
in ourselves
so far away
from each other
(wait)
finally stopped
it's like 45 degrees
out there
or something"
i can hear you
typing furiously
about one thing
or another
and i stop talking
respectfully
and the silence
goes on and on
but i don't mind
because i'm used
to you
and the things
you do
and i know
that even though
it's quiet now
you'll be talking
a mile a minute
about something
soon as we're done
dwelling
in ourselves
so far away
from each other
(wait)
Wednesday, November 15, 2017
yes if no
yes if no
but then maybe
up if down
but then crazy
out if in
but then close by
off if on
but then ask why
maybe you'll find out
(try)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-9
but then maybe
up if down
but then crazy
out if in
but then close by
off if on
but then ask why
maybe you'll find out
(try)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-9
Tuesday, November 14, 2017
cranberry sauce
i love
the taste
of a good
cranberry sauce
i love
the memory
of the label
and the wave
i love
the sound
of escaped
air
when you
splooshed it
open
and shook it
out
in a cylinder
of red
in the fancy bowl
i love
the fact that
no one else
likes this
jellied mess
of originality
just me
and the ghost
of you
fork poised
for another bite
(eat)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-8
the taste
of a good
cranberry sauce
i love
the memory
of the label
and the wave
i love
the sound
of escaped
air
when you
splooshed it
open
and shook it
out
in a cylinder
of red
in the fancy bowl
i love
the fact that
no one else
likes this
jellied mess
of originality
just me
and the ghost
of you
fork poised
for another bite
(eat)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-8
dayz
it was a wednesday
when you came
to visit
i lost my
bedside table
i lost most
of my pillows
i couldn't find
my good underwear
and everything
smelled
like bananas
didn't ask why
it was a thursday
when we had
the fight
you hid
in my office
you hid
all my socks
and nothing
could be done
without doritos
didn't ask why
it was a sunday
when you left me
at the airport
you hid
the tears in pocket
i lost
my head in clouds
and something
was said
in the silence
didn't ask what
didn't ask why
(because)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-7
when you came
to visit
i lost my
bedside table
i lost most
of my pillows
i couldn't find
my good underwear
and everything
smelled
like bananas
didn't ask why
it was a thursday
when we had
the fight
you hid
in my office
you hid
all my socks
and nothing
could be done
without doritos
didn't ask why
it was a sunday
when you left me
at the airport
you hid
the tears in pocket
i lost
my head in clouds
and something
was said
in the silence
didn't ask what
didn't ask why
(because)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-7
measuring up
you know
without saying
you hear
without talking
you try
without me knowing
you try
as the days
go by
i want you more
and more
but i can't get
close enough
to your perfection
to measure up
the small
in me shrinks
away
with every nothing
you say
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-6
without saying
you hear
without talking
you try
without me knowing
you try
as the days
go by
i want you more
and more
but i can't get
close enough
to your perfection
to measure up
the small
in me shrinks
away
with every nothing
you say
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-6
Tuesday, November 7, 2017
destruction
i'm not going
to blame myself
for harsh words
if you don't get me
after all this time
then you'll never
truly understood me
i know that
with every word
i say
destruction happens
but
i'm finally
at the point where
it can't matter to me
anymore
if we can't be we
to-gether
then we can't be
with
each other
one to the other
when the world
is free
don't worry
in this whole scheme
of things
i never really
was worth it
anyway
(pay)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-5
Monday, November 6, 2017
stay next to me
don't get lost
in this whirlwind
of activity
stay next to me
we've been through
the ups and downs
the black and whites
the blues and browns
all the colours of life
and how it wasn't
meant to be
stay next to me
i promise
the sun will shine us through
me and you
just as it was before
stay next to me
in this whirlwind
of activity
stay next to me
we've been through
the ups and downs
the black and whites
the blues and browns
all the colours of life
and how it wasn't
meant to be
stay next to me
i promise
the sun will shine us through
me and you
just as it was before
stay next to me
unseen
you are with me
and i am with you
and eternity
will bow in our favour
and whosoever
crosses the line
between us
won't be seen
the dream between us
is too strong
(long)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-4
and i am with you
and eternity
will bow in our favour
and whosoever
crosses the line
between us
won't be seen
the dream between us
is too strong
(long)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-4
Friday, November 3, 2017
no matter
a triangle
can't be round
no matter how hard
it tries
a like
can't be a love
no matter how hard
i cry
a help
can't be a cure
no matter how hard
i sigh
a love
can't be erased
no matter how hard
i try
(die)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-3
your mask
you play your game
i follow behind
trying to catch up
to your creativity
you rush about
flickering in time
i try to bring in
sensibility
you pause to listen
to what is right
acting like words
can change
but the mask you
wear wards off
anything that feels
strange
fly in an instant
towards your own
destiny
i knew all along
that you'd never
follow me
your mask forgot
to show
the you i didn't know
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-2
i follow behind
trying to catch up
to your creativity
you rush about
flickering in time
i try to bring in
sensibility
you pause to listen
to what is right
acting like words
can change
but the mask you
wear wards off
anything that feels
strange
fly in an instant
towards your own
destiny
i knew all along
that you'd never
follow me
your mask forgot
to show
the you i didn't know
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-2
new day
a new day
would be if we
took our coats
and cool scarves
and ran out into
the winter wind
driving a straight line
'til our stomachs told us
to stop
trying new food
drinking hot drinks
pouring out our lives
over the steam of some
delicacy
you don't have to sit
next to me
to know i'm on your side
just close your eyes
and ride
(new)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-1
would be if we
took our coats
and cool scarves
and ran out into
the winter wind
driving a straight line
'til our stomachs told us
to stop
trying new food
drinking hot drinks
pouring out our lives
over the steam of some
delicacy
you don't have to sit
next to me
to know i'm on your side
just close your eyes
and ride
(new)
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2017-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-1
Sunday, October 22, 2017
you don't know
y'all think i'm cold
looking at my daughter's body
and then turning away
you don't know me
i was asking where
she was found
i was asking when
she died
i was asking how long
it took before
she passed on
y'all are wrong to think
i wasn't thinking
of her
i was in the business of
finding out
what happened
to my baby
her body can stay
right where
it is
that's all i have left
i gotta hear
what happened
i gotta see
what happened
i gotta know
what happened
before i feel again
emotions can wait
i gotta know
for tereasa martin
looking at my daughter's body
and then turning away
you don't know me
i was asking where
she was found
i was asking when
she died
i was asking how long
it took before
she passed on
y'all are wrong to think
i wasn't thinking
of her
i was in the business of
finding out
what happened
to my baby
her body can stay
right where
it is
that's all i have left
i gotta hear
what happened
i gotta see
what happened
i gotta know
what happened
before i feel again
emotions can wait
i gotta know
for tereasa martin
Saturday, October 7, 2017
just a song at twilight
in the quiet
autumn moonlight
sit with me
the old people will point
and call it "spooning"
the young ones will whistle
and call it "scoring"
the smart ones will nod,
and call it "none of their business"
we'll call it love
(or maybe something like it)
hold my hand
warm my heart
understand me
for just a while . . .
stay
Saturday, September 30, 2017
glares and giggles
the memory
of you
is a fog of words
and gestures
thoughts
that sit and fester
and pester me
while i work
the spirit
of you
is a blur of war
and wiggles
a mess of
glares and giggles
all intermingling
in a cloud of haze
that i remember
in these dead days
just before winter
(grow)
of you
is a fog of words
and gestures
thoughts
that sit and fester
and pester me
while i work
the spirit
of you
is a blur of war
and wiggles
a mess of
glares and giggles
all intermingling
in a cloud of haze
that i remember
in these dead days
just before winter
(grow)
Wednesday, September 27, 2017
write
don't try
so hard
just let it out
don't be
so profound
just make it shout
don't look
at me
for any advice
just write
it down
don't think twice
write
and open
your mind's inner door
write
until you
can't write anymore
just
write
painting: The Passion of Creation
by Leonid Pasternak
Tuesday, September 26, 2017
can't explain, won't
i can't
look at you
anymore
with any sort of fondness
i can't
believe in you
anymore
with any bit of conviction
please don't
ask me
over and over
why it has to happen
please don't
hurt me
over and over
why is it hard to understand?
i'm tired
of not knowing
where i stand
in your world
i'm tired
of not saying
what i mean
to your face
i'm tired
of always lying
when was i ever
going to breathe free?
take two
small steps
backward from me
turn around
peacefully
and walk away
you're not
getting any more
explanations
you're not
getting any more
closure
you're getting
a silent
no
from my lips
and a cool breeze
to carry you
on your way
home
9/26/2010
Sunday, September 24, 2017
erase
sometimes
all i want
is to be taken out
of the equation
nothing's ever been
equal
nothing's ever been
good enough
nothing's ever been
right
sometimes
all i want
is to be erased
from the sentence
nothing's ever been
easy
nothing's ever been
strong enough
nothing's ever been
true
away
with all the real
i thought i was
the steps i walked
will fill in again
quickly
(free)
all i want
is to be taken out
of the equation
nothing's ever been
equal
nothing's ever been
good enough
nothing's ever been
right
sometimes
all i want
is to be erased
from the sentence
nothing's ever been
easy
nothing's ever been
strong enough
nothing's ever been
true
away
with all the real
i thought i was
the steps i walked
will fill in again
quickly
(free)
Saturday, September 23, 2017
bite
i don't want to
hear you out
you never heard me
i don't want to
let you talk
you never listened to me
i don't want your poison
to entwine in the heart of me
to stop and let go of me
to slowly get rid of me
until there's nothing left
inside
except for your pride
and what's left
of my soul
too bold?
then stop
(go)
hear you out
you never heard me
i don't want to
let you talk
you never listened to me
i don't want your poison
to entwine in the heart of me
to stop and let go of me
to slowly get rid of me
until there's nothing left
inside
except for your pride
and what's left
of my soul
too bold?
then stop
(go)
Friday, September 15, 2017
secret drawing
i saw your secret
drawing
of a darkness
you never show
i read the words
and kept the image
deep within my mind
and even though
i can't say to you
what i know i saw
i will keep reaching out
to you
in hand and dwelling
in words and spelling
in hope and dispelling
telling you over
and over again
that you are good
did you get the darkness
from me?
how can it be?
i always thought
i kept it secret
from you
(true)
Friday, September 8, 2017
words
you want
too many words
from me
you think
i can talk
the same language
as you
you romanticize
everything i say
even if it's just
"hello, sweatheart!"
or "i picked up
some chips from
the store.. want one?"
or "do you want this
shirt, because if you don't,
i'm going to throw it away
it may or may not
be your favourite
colour
it may or may not be
really soft
because i know you
like soft things
(as if anyone really
talks like this
to anyone else
but you)
(true)
too many words
from me
you think
i can talk
the same language
as you
you romanticize
everything i say
even if it's just
"hello, sweatheart!"
or "i picked up
some chips from
the store.. want one?"
or "do you want this
shirt, because if you don't,
i'm going to throw it away
it may or may not
be your favourite
colour
it may or may not be
really soft
because i know you
like soft things
(as if anyone really
talks like this
to anyone else
but you)
(true)
never
never gonna get
what i want from you
never gonna get
what i am to you
all i get
are words
about you
all about you
and not me
never gonna try
to understand you
never gonna try
to demand from you
anything that
my heart wants
from you
never gonna get it
anyway
don't stay
just go
(know)
what i want from you
never gonna get
what i am to you
all i get
are words
about you
all about you
and not me
never gonna try
to understand you
never gonna try
to demand from you
anything that
my heart wants
from you
never gonna get it
anyway
don't stay
just go
(know)
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