Whatever It Might Be
Sunday, October 14, 2012
Small Stone 10/13
Dragonfly
I look for her, my newest resident
Of two days, whose alien body has been
Splayed across a waxy needled frond of the sago,
like a six-limbed Kali in repose, third eye open.
Wednesday, October 3, 2012
Small Stone 10/3
Driving
through a lane
of broken shadows cast by about-to-fall maple leaves,
Sunbeams beat on the windshield like a strobe light.
Wednesday, August 15, 2012
Small Stone 8/15
2:00 am
Solid darkness
Beside my bed, she whispers
"I'm afraid to go to kindergarten."
Thursday, July 26, 2012
Small Stones 7/26
Dirt-smudge toe prints confetti the ladder to her bed;
artifacts of a barefoot summer.
Small Stone 7/25
Before they scattered in retreat...
Before I reached in, with damp cloth, for the kill...
Before I was close enough to see clearly...
Specks of coarsely ground pepper on a stray cheerio.
Small Stone 7/24
A crooked square of blinding light breaks the shadow on the stucco wall; with loose corners, a right angle leans a little to the left.
Small Stone 7/23
Settling into a cool night, plexiglass crackles like stiff joints.
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