Entrails, olives

Touch the riverine coals that were once the heart, the entrail intestines of olive trees turnèd as marrow the splintered … More

He flew his kite among crows

He flew his kite among crows Crossing the crescent moon Until sang the shot, center-mass Set bearded-ladies to swoon Come, … More

Iran … Own-Goal

Seventy years ago: Iran :: Own-goal as Hoist :: Petard as Stub :: Toe <> ( Zion :: Friend , … More

Oh, let us go sow the wind

Dread the harvest Decades lifetimes generations Hence come the children Dress-Right-Dress! This, Golda’s alien army ¡At-Ease! Juvenile, recruited, antiquated, old-soul, … More

Saint Francis #11

of the birds in your hand  and the hares at your feet  you’ll stroke only them and i, alone, crave only to touch … More

Abraham, Realtor to the Gods

Coveting your neighbors Beach. Front. Property ? Just call Abraham, Realtor to the Gods! He’ll take it off their hands! … More