Poems

As of October 2011, I’d posted over three hundred poems on this site, including many sonnets and search poems, as well as numerous poems that didn’t make it into chapbooks such as Abendland and Morgenland. I then ceased posting poems here, choosing instead to distribute them via my poem of the week newsletter. Then I stopped doing that too. Every now and then I post a poem here … but not as often as I’d like.

night sheds no tears

my solitude’s a sketchbook inside my iris carvings a sun god hangs like a weather vane streaked redgold as a crepe paper doll the night rustles two green eyes in a sketchbook burst blank pages falling bank knife-wise to a…

just a thought

Could all magnets please move to the back of the bust. This is your capstan speaking. We have muffled significant recommendations in barnacle manouevres. Could all maggots and dragnets behove after the crack of the nuts. We’re going to contempt…