Bare trees
Hushed by a sunrise
Cold!
This morning
Layered
In blues
And green seas
Static for a while
Friday, February 28, 2014
Thursday, February 27, 2014
Wednesday, February 26, 2014
biographical 4...
The islander
Golden straw hat, bearded face
I was 19
The islander
In oil scratched with a palette knife
Palms
&
Strings
&
A wind curling the river
&
Its bends
Golden straw hat, bearded face
I was 19
The islander
In oil scratched with a palette knife
Palms
&
Strings
&
A wind curling the river
&
Its bends
Tuesday, February 25, 2014
Sunday, February 23, 2014
Saturday, February 22, 2014
looking for lines of poetry lost...
Looking for lines of poetry lost
Searching
For the lines already written
Lost
In the sun strewn branches of trees
In the smoke on the ice on the sea
On the bay
Watching the pastel roofs on painted cottages
Across the way
For poems unfinished
There in the ether
At sunrise
Searching
For the lines already written
Lost
In the sun strewn branches of trees
In the smoke on the ice on the sea
On the bay
Watching the pastel roofs on painted cottages
Across the way
For poems unfinished
There in the ether
At sunrise
Tuesday, February 18, 2014
Sunday, February 16, 2014
paper lanterns glow...
Two outside lamps
And
Snow on the ground
Now
At sunrise
The orange horizon the branches of trees
Cold
Just a sigh of air on the roof
Where
Paper lanterns glow
Silent
After
The
Storm
And
Snow on the ground
Now
At sunrise
The orange horizon the branches of trees
Cold
Just a sigh of air on the roof
Where
Paper lanterns glow
Silent
After
The
Storm
Saturday, February 15, 2014
biographical...
The snow moon
Like
A
Stage
Light shining
On
Sinatra the Main Event
Across the street from the Penta
Fight Central
And
Broadway
And
Dolls,
And
Miiiiami!
Like
A
Stage
Light shining
On
Sinatra the Main Event
Across the street from the Penta
Fight Central
And
Broadway
And
Dolls,
And
Miiiiami!
Friday, February 14, 2014
Thursday, February 13, 2014
Wednesday, February 12, 2014
Tuesday, February 11, 2014
in a black and white movie...
In a black and white movie
Of
Icicles molded
Gutters and spruces bent with them
Branches green like the sea and Brazil
Snow blue
And orange across the rooftops
Far on the horizon
All
In
Black and white
And
Gray
Of
Icicles molded
Gutters and spruces bent with them
Branches green like the sea and Brazil
Snow blue
And orange across the rooftops
Far on the horizon
All
In
Black and white
And
Gray
Monday, February 10, 2014
just the slightest snow last night...
Chords down two three four,
just the slightest snow last night -
today the muse sings.
just the slightest snow last night -
today the muse sings.
Sunday, February 9, 2014
Saturday, February 8, 2014
some more little pieces...
Tango
Holiday on a coast on a warm water -
Tradition.
Journey -
Mark Murphy,
Song For The Geese.
West Coast Cool,
a red blazer killing
Softly, As In A Morning Sunrise.
The road trip,
a Mingus bass solo on a bus;
two seats to Scotland.
Holiday on a coast on a warm water -
Tradition.
Journey -
Mark Murphy,
Song For The Geese.
West Coast Cool,
a red blazer killing
Softly, As In A Morning Sunrise.
The road trip,
a Mingus bass solo on a bus;
two seats to Scotland.
Friday, February 7, 2014
shadows of the blinds...
The shadows of the blinds on the coral flowers
Imprint
On the painting
Light gray stems
Reeds
In a pastel pond somewhere
?
On this cold winter's morning
That place where the shadows of the blinds
Is
?
Did Monet paint it?
Imprint
On the painting
Light gray stems
Reeds
In a pastel pond somewhere
?
On this cold winter's morning
That place where the shadows of the blinds
Is
?
Did Monet paint it?
Thursday, February 6, 2014
this morning...
The sun on the ice on the fish pond
I remember Koi swimming there
But that was a long time ago
Spruces bending red maples covered
Birds nestled in them
At the tree line
Bushes and branches where deer slept
Last night
And turkey tracks in the snow
I remember Koi swimming there
But that was a long time ago
Spruces bending red maples covered
Birds nestled in them
At the tree line
Bushes and branches where deer slept
Last night
And turkey tracks in the snow
Wednesday, February 5, 2014
Tuesday, February 4, 2014
such quiet thunder...
The taste of the coffee
And the writing
And the thin snow
Quiet red taillights
And the final coffee perc
The Miles Davis Quintet in my mind
Billie Holiday too
Uh oh
I hear the wheels over at the commuter rail station
The rubbish is out
It is Tuesday
Such quiet thunder
And the writing
And the thin snow
Quiet red taillights
And the final coffee perc
The Miles Davis Quintet in my mind
Billie Holiday too
Uh oh
I hear the wheels over at the commuter rail station
The rubbish is out
It is Tuesday
Such quiet thunder
Monday, February 3, 2014
Sunday, February 2, 2014
miiiiami!...
In the Picasso Jazz Room
Miiiiami!
Blue nudes and mulberry trees
Spoon holders for sale!
Miiiiami!
Quiet birches, such thunder
Tiiiimpani!
Low light on the table, on the bandstand
Whispers
The muses don't call anymore
Miiiiami!
Miiiiami!
Blue nudes and mulberry trees
Spoon holders for sale!
Miiiiami!
Quiet birches, such thunder
Tiiiimpani!
Low light on the table, on the bandstand
Whispers
The muses don't call anymore
Miiiiami!
Saturday, February 1, 2014
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