Snap

Snip snap sap put it what App lap pat then Might get the sit how done Wrap rap trap cone sit Snip guilt take when lit

Trouble In The Treppenhaus

The gallery is easy to get to Let's see about the window Rain will make it slippery Between second and third It is really worn Don't slip On that step The arm is bent Permanent Don't you know

Agra Vitae

The suspense is killing me Who will go down first Dominoes We hope All the dots Tumbling one after another Micro dits polk A dots

Their Tiny Buildings

Their tiny buildings are sometimes late yet many make the deadline The plan more important she said that's what they look at if you notice No they look at your model too another said Watch the corners all those stairs took the longest Do they even care about our time Half moon crescent Moon dressed as doctors and nurses complete with blood

Diffuse

Yellow feet grey sun dunes like mountains like dunes take up some time be another shake chances are inside flat cold dragging

Sage

Acrid sacred pull Immune world On the fossil slopes Play this continuous Sight down the line We will notice Your immunity and the place name sounding full of water pooling and running

Can It

Days into it there were gestures made to restore power I thought it was here to begin with what could happen now there are the strange places I suppose I knew this before calming down

Complain To Me

Could it be night or is it morning cruel midnight clouds liars nothing is soft about this hour Nothing clear The pass was open chains recommended how often I have I ignored these signs How does it figure time is not itself Dry and cold or wet and warmer Trees dense with eyes

Without

I know the feeling Could it last forever Gravity be damned The other dim Dimensions Take my own case So plush so like nothing And everything purring They know We are best friends forever Their busy lives The time it takes So much sleeping

Under

It also helps to be under a spell a spell of an unknown origin to take to the outskirts with all the other provisions lasting a decade one would hope the spot is located found stumbled upon I guess there are ways to be alongside the focus stirring

Extra Reading

Of the expert the huntsman his lover his moon Of the daybreak old Geats and new Of the Clark Fork its tines and handle This is what sustains me at the edges of the marsh a small peat fire metal being polished grasses woven together smell how clean how dry

Bear's Son Depending

When they were gone from the hall this was the weird part all the Mayhem then depending upon Sammy means sandwich

Green And Tree

Missing missing gone the tree and her green with rain so green in the cold I walked to the car to see written in the grass dew and all his friends working so hard after hours to find green turn around look back keep going into green

How Alive

How alive the fire appears-- invisible air breeze

Broken Thermos

Top popped off always popping off inside my pack hot green tea all the leaves soaking nylon shaven moon dim trees poltergeists

Earth's Door

Sun and Sun's Earth die es Uns gebracht Sonne die es Reif gemacht Liebe Sonne Liebe Erde Eure nie vergessen werde

Moon And Her Earth

Pulling along stars and their Sun into a trance seen from the train its sleek tracks ride the hills careening out of sight boxcars in tow how they line up each section bending like willows like shadows under cottonwoods

Moon Plus Glow

Their stories creamy enough to mash potatoes pepper and salt What does it belong chances are we are not here Simple what you pre-run on it meeting to confirm I just copy save it into a file We need to fax and real soon approval from the board West 11th owed us last month

Fig Moon

Floating over clear cuts the other devestation-- endless stores square merging into the rest-- I did not remember what else could they think of besides what they did not have? Could it be the same will we become ourselves?

That Is The Truth

There are those times that I remember being alone and lonely I think that it was when there was the day ahead that was worn down it was the way ahead that I go to just in time it wasn't the way I thought. I thought it was here. The bleak beginning. They become brighter and brighter still. It is the way that I told inside my own skin. The thing that begins and ends still. Will this be the one poem? The one I've been trying and trying to write. Here and there everywhere.