Is far and away
The foulest farce ever
Forced onto the fold,
Flattening the folk therein—
A ƒ⋂Ͻkᴉɳ⅁ fiasco .
*[ WSB ].
Trusting the Fall
Into the arms of the shadow,
Knowing that the daystar may not saunter in
Pulled by flaming horses,
Preceded by attendants .
Forget,
And a reset .
Color may sprinkle in
From the monotone periphery,
And like a flipbook flapping
Faster and faster . . .
Within the papery flutter
One foot in front of the other,
A character enters the scene,
Speaks the lines .
*[ WSB ].
Doldrums
Red rum,
Mr. Murder .
Demure
Mr. Rude
Drums under mud,
The sod blurred
The rosebud lorn
The rondos blue .
*[ WSB ].
Alone With Each Other
Bōc
Beech leaves bound,
Larger than pamphlet;
Spined with cover stretched
Around linear text
Glyphs recording speech.
Alone, the art of meeting in media
Finding meaning :
Whilom voices catapult beyond
All calculus,
Offering counsel and company .
Biology gone,
The ghost, an invited guest,
Whispers in one’s ear—
A comfortable challenge .
A silver stitchery
Fastens the patchwork
Of the cosmic quilt .
The Shared Sea
HEART
Within, chambers drum softly :
A warm tide gathers
And the current circles back.
Together, two swimmers rest .
Fish start, the heart :
A balloon tube twist and tie
For pooling chambers
Pumping a nutritious sea
Through veins and arteries ;
Hand-in-hand at the fringes,
Catching a breath,
Continuing a loving loop,
Swimming together .
The Folly of Wisdom
Won’t be shifted libwards
By critical thinking ;
The Devil is tricky,
Sowing doubt with reason .
The only safe zone
Is functional illiteracy—
Sturdy without study .
*[ WSB ].
When Galaxies Die
Oceans dry up where fish used to swim,
Whole nations of culture erased from slate,
Dwarfed by darkness, songs evaporate .
Like heavy erasers beaten into the night,
They cloud the deepness with a mournful white,
A chalky nebula drifting in space,
Loosely holding shapes time tried to efface .
Galaxies pass through each other like ghosts.
Dusty ancestral memories afloat
Can coalesce from weak forces afar
And regain shimmer as a newborn star .
*[ WSB ].
Orion
Red supergiant shoulder .
Orion on bended knee
Blue, supergiant :
Giant posing suppliant—
Fluid born : sea or pee ?
Eternally outlined by Lite-Brite™ pegs,
Racing across the black construction grid
To escape the scorpion’s stinging check .
*[ WSB ].
Bar Hop

It rules out any limbo—
Just step lightly and crow
*[ WSB ].
Lapcat

My quality boy is—
Comfort expecting .
I exist as a lap,
A petter, and a
Food go-getter .
Lacking is the ape
In a restful state—
Patience testing .
Like fluid spoondrift
I shapeshift protective,
A systolic setter .

*[ WSB ].
