Green hulled sleeper lulls along the darters and sunnyday foghorn Sailors waiting papers aren’t order sandwiches and waiting waiting, watching for the crackled word we’re moving out Tags: freeverse, poem, poetry
Waiting Only Twice a Day Vancouver Grey / October 8, 2007 Trying to say kind words, “surely room for all” waiting on the… Read Post »
Varley at Jericho (poem) Vancouver Grey / June 6, 2013 I see! The two swimmers, heads bobbing way out there beyond the… Read Post »
Twisted Scarf, Muffled Vancouver Grey / October 26, 2006 She wears the twisted scarf muffled like an Audrey Hepburn character the… Read Post »
The Ferry Changes Tack Vancouver Grey / June 4, 2006 The ferry changes tackto let the seaplanes landtilts gamely from the wake… Read Post »
Sulphur Pile Vancouver Grey / July 12, 2006 There are just a few things that i know about the sulphur… Read Post »
standing up already Vancouver Grey / March 30, 2007 standing up already prepared for something classified as an unlikely event “in… Read Post »