Listening to Buck Owens...

Dropped in for coffee, didn't even call!

Taking Turns

When R says
               I did nothing
-------------to Pat

It doesn’t mean
nothing was done

I say
------------Come hold
------------the family language

Want
Hunt

I can’t find you

It’s your turn

Smith Petroleum Co.

Sa Lun Gul

(Grand Rapids, 2012)

I want to write
Poems you can dance to.

Or to fall asleep while
Making love to a man
With slow hands and dream
Of rip-tides and water.

Then again, forget
The dancing.

A driving beat will do.
Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry

Of Late

I have been elsewhere, of late, working, shape shifting, and doing various other nefarious things, such as living. It all takes time. And 5 hour energy drinks. And a good fitting bra. I hope to be lazier and shapelier and writier soon, but we'll see what happens. Life is distracting. The poppies are in full bloom.

The Creator

(aka The F'ing Genius)

A. Well, obviously, being a talented person, as I am, of course I take note of what other people are doing, but nevertheless my ideas are, you know -- take -- definitely are paramount to the final product that comes to fruitions, always.

Word(s)

Q. When he told you that he grabbed her butt, did you ask him why he chose to respond in that way?
A. If I may?
Q. Yeah.
A. Thank you. I asked the defendant if he thought it was appropriate to grab someone on the buttock. He said he is no good with words. He just jumps directly to the point.

Oops

Awake Come The Snakes

Woods