Wednesday, February 9, 2011

9 February, 2011 - "The Extra Lens"

"The Extra Lens"

Frame me, chain me.
Wear me and gaze.
Reflection gazing
Backward.
Through the lens
Through the lens
Again
Looking upward
Downward
Right
There
now

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Monday, February 7, 2011

7 February, 2011 - "Sewers"

"Sewers"

Houses cracking in the distance
Falling upon the tarnished earth
Losing
Window panes lined with diamonds
Stretching beneath
Deep
Beneath
Sewers

Sunday, February 6, 2011

Saturday, February 5, 2011

Friday, February 4, 2011

Thursday, March 25, 2010

25 March, 2010 - Mine Fields

"Mine Fields"

Rising from our graves every morning
I stumble around the dusty room,
Shattered photos you tossed last night
Shed glass shards prodding my bare feet,
My makeshift alarm. And my screams
Leave You
Numb.

Bounding over our broken chairs
Littering our Persian carpets
I descend to the unkempt kitchen,
Wheezing refrigerator left ajar
Misplaced gallons of ice cream, half eaten,
In Silence
Melt.

Beyond the window our picket fence is falling,
One white stake at a time drops;
I pour the last glass of orange juice,
You push past the sinking rafters,
Warmth dances up my spine, eyes rising,
Our Gazes
Meet.