Scattered leaves
confuse the pattern
on rigid bricks
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from Hotsprings and Stubbed Toe, Occasional haiku… 1992-2004
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I am ready at last for the unrelenting savagery or call to your actions, seductions, or even rampant affection, genuine for the time at present.
I require not a guarantee, only unequivocal intensity by and for soft strong fingers and supple form
Slay me, command me, instruct me, mark me as yours when your commands drift to my ears, will pretend i allow you to dominate me but in reality, i possess no choice.
I am supple in flesh and mind – long surrendered to your charms.
Your letters sent in secret, your annotations, my replies, bundled in brown manila, i assume secreted to a trusted friend in a Balkan enclave with suspect postal service.
The cancellations – round and particular, glue melts to tempt prying eyes. I do not mind if someone knows our deepest fondest codes. While they can set the letters to words to prose, they cannot comprehend the sweet honey you mix with Turkish coffee cooled only by the same ice cube i run along your sustaining bosom, – providing a life i could never know before.
Paying poetic respects to recently deceased Grandpa in a rainforest with Walt Whitman, Charles Baudelaire, Chief Dan George and original works inspired by the globe rambling, oddly charming, big fish – while official funeral happening elsewhere. Originally recorded: May 13, 2006
Sit on a tree by the river: (Poetic Farewell to) Ole Dead Gramps – Postcard #72 (83MB stereo 192 mp3 1:00:05)
Continue reading (Poetic Farewell to) Ole Dead Gramps – Postcard #72
Double parked
on a parallel highway
Broke down and hazy
on an alternate byway
I called out to God
Odin and Buddha
all i learn’d is
they all are much taller
Parallel parked in an
galactic spacepod
Where mustangs roam freely
if you promise to return
Floating far above any water
drinking only mud and mire
chasing fireflies in ditches
tangled cactus and barbwire
I’ll build up a lost slab
a hut of cow dung and roadkill
i’ll meditate on the lizards
and what for the return signal
Magnolias and hibiscus
it’s was sure nice to meet us
i’ll send live oak telegrams
with greetings from the forge
Furious strider
flustered,
cursing into a box
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from Hotsprings and Stubbed Toe, Occasional haiku… 1992-2004
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Solarium inducing
Hibernation
Rest without remorse
Do I change when the moon comes?
