Published: 28 May 2025

the Sun God says hello

night time humid
startled by thunder
lightning brilliant flashes
endless rain, endless rain
awaken to light on the ceiling
open the curtains, the clouds are gone
the horizon bright warm exciting
the Sun God says hello

clouds grey cold day
slate sky seems empty flat
but the breeze quickens
sweeps away the formlessness
everything suddenly radiant
the Sun God says hello

first day of Summer
the garden bursts out, bursts up
beans, clematis, roses
honeysuckle, hydrangea
sweet peas, reach, rise
to greet, to catch the attention
of the only god they know
the Sun God says hello

day is warm, garden lush
sky deep blue promise
birds sing, the air sings
everything sings
flowers open in fealty
leaves turn in adoration
all that springs from the ground
embraces what is priceless
the Sun God says hello

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He had a spider web tattoo on his elbow,
a holograph of an eye on his lapel,
his complexion was smooth and uneven,
a killer and a scholar, you could tell.

Describe the ripples on a lake

First, disregard the word shimmer.
too rapidly it decays into simmer,
shunner, slimmer, suddenly slum
slam, slammer summer. It will not
stand, it dissolves upon reflection.

oh to be hated

to inspire such a feeling within someone
I must really get under your skin
to think about someone, a lot
whether to know what to do, or not
if anything special will be required
yesterday, I was no one, but today I‘m
someone, because I was chosen by you

The world is so poetic

Leaving the subway station,
the tile floor is bandaged
with hundreds of magazine covers
all featuring Britney Spears,

not enough glue

all the glue on earth
is not enough to hold
this broken heart together
all the brains on earth
are not enough to disprove

My life as snow

I wanted to be electricity,
but I became snow instead.
No medium of communication,
a medium of coruscation.
I lie bright, unblinking in the sun,

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oh to be hated

oh to be hated

to inspire such a feeling within someone
I must really get under your skin
to think about someone, a lot
whether to know what to do, or not
if anything special will be required
yesterday, I was no one, but today I‘m
someone, because I was chosen by you

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