the arms of a spiral galaxy

I like how in space
distance is measured in years
how time becomes light

as we drove slowly by

in my innocence
i looked into the crashed car
and saw blood-stained death

tilt

when I was a child
I did not notice the slant
of the sidewalks.

swift fishes

swift fishes gleaming
by lamplight underwater
do not pull the plug

Let's go to the Ex!

three propeller planes
purring and low on their way
over the city

casual beverage

treetop birds chatter
then, one mind, take to the sky
to stir the evening air

Hey!

I felt Happy
in your arms.
I felt at Home
with you.
What the Hell Happened?!?!?