Notice to my readers:
has been named, with citation
for a New York Times article,
on the Wikipedia page for
Original Building
Thanks to blogger C. Chagall
The Hawk Queen Bed 10:30pm
I Spent The Evening
Drenched In Sky
With Flecks Of Cloud
Grey & Gold
Swimming Before Me
Behind My Eyes
The Hawk Deck 7:30pm
I will wear mantles of mauve
purple & blue
turning My Insides out
by the beach-side
rolling in colours
of water & flesh
I will walk on sand
of a trillion suns
& rest, nap in the shade
of My Hands
The Hawk Deck 9:30am
Will My Poems Be
For A Later Time
When All We Have
Is The Future?
–
The Past Is Merely
In Our Minds —
Locked In Perhaps
Distorted —
–
But What Will My Poems Say
To New Generations
Who Will Perhaps
Think Like “Eye”?
The Hawk Queen Bed 9:48pm
I Am God
I Am The Only God
I Know
please do not punish Me
for what I think
I think with My Brain
with My Body
& It is the only
Brain & Body
I Know
Summerville Beach August 17th 4:04pm
The Female Or-
gasm Is The Sound Of Un-
iversal Sea Shore
–
Summerville Beach August 18th 10:15pm
drinking my 3rd cup of coffee
with wave upon wave
The Light Of Silver
follows me
out on the water
into my view
into my veins
The Hawk Queen Bed 9:11pm
I will wrap My Self
in fields of grey
& carry across My Life
a shield
to arm My Self
with all I pray
& treasure close
My Strength
to wield
The Tomato-coloured Couch 8:11pm
Doctors & Nurses are The Stewards
of The Dying
& when The Dying finally
Die
The Dead get off easy
(as My Daughter said)
