twice
blink blink
can’t write
tonight
and most nights
come to that.
and come to this;
this space
think think!
used up by things
blink blink
and it’s
gone.
March 18, 2009 - Poem about Words
June 25, 2008 - Poem about Words
Bonsai Poem
I’m
just a bonsai
I change -
watch me grow
not too much
~edit~
but enough
s t r e t c h i n g ,
change shape -
~paste~
patient nurture
tend and care.
~cut~
reader
keep me
from
~paste~
brutish
hands.
~snip~
June 8, 2008 - Poem about Words
Ground
I stand,
on what I said.
Why do you
dig it up?