the crawl
of the pool vacuum
dog days
Month: September 2013
dry wind
a saguaro catches
falling stars
midday heat still ticking abandoned bicycle
twice past
the same buoy
catfish in a pail
dry well
I haul up a bucket
filled with summer
joint checking ?
our last casualty
of war
male gaze the female in me squares up her arms
arms race
how quickly can you fold
paper cranes
where the waterfall
becomes a river…
prayer at dawn
sunflower heart
the chiffchaff sings
its name
milkweed
a glimpse of her
without her disability
cowlick
some part of me
still wild
first night
in her bed
wild geese
I stop
in the zebra crossing
for the full moon
disused road roots resurfacing
clean the house
or read haiku. . .
the dust thickens
mackerel clouds
silver gulls squabble
over the bones
unweathered slats
in the old dune fence
plover trills
week fourteen
my wine glass
full of water
burning off the spirits the bright blue flame
Submissions for tinywords 13.3
We are nearing the end of tinywords 13.2 and will begin accepting submissions for our next issue on October 1st, 2013.
zazen–
my knees
won’t stop talking