New Poetry 2006

A collection of the poetry I have written in 2006.

Tulsa Airport, Real Time

Tulsa Airport, Real Time "I like your hair he said As if I had just come back From the beautician on Any given Saturday as if I had just dumped the shopping As if I had just shouted "Baby, I am home

A Mod's Dream

A Mod's dream Tight jeans and Zoot suits Pencil streak narrow ties The care for one's hair A must...

Bitch

He fed her just enough love To get her hungry Now she waits Ears cocked For her master's step For the gnawed bones that Fall from his cold indifferent hands

By the window (in memory of Raymond Carver)

By the window In memory of Raymond Carver He stands there Quietly gazing Caressing life With a tired glance A shadow Brave enough To acknowledge Beauty While dying At the same time...