11 pelicans
over new smyrna
april showers
to bring
the transition of spring
the presence of saul
on fridays
and the imminent recession
blacklisting hope
because change shows
my accessory
to ignorant confession
my chard belief
in forthcoming
two herons
with fallen wings
brown and broken
at the seams
the defunct overflows
there's something
beautiful
in the mold
the throaty fowl
of a bitten tongue
and the incoherent unsung
this platter of a days thoughts
served fresher than any fish
(as inconsistent as a miss)
professes the insignificance
of my everything
like counting the rain
or waiting for a ring
it's all relative
in the bird's eye view
skew skew skew
proponents and components
clockwise cogs
piggy on the clock
heart stolen by onslaught
cock cock cock
in the chop shop
second rate prize winner
sly loving sinner
released on accountability
black and blue
she's counting who?
are the numbers her hover?
or is the secret obscured
by the unweighted absurd
and the accepted disregard of life
the invisible knife of brutus
lurks in unpredictable ides
shall i choose a side
or hide under the foolish
grace of time.
open wide
panoramic
shutter the scene
mimicked memory
the model for infinity
too bad humans
aren't user friendly
i dream of the capacity
the possibility
of peace
of making endsmeet
tying together
the perfect fit
for the frame of
my life
watching the birds
fly by
i know everything
will work out right
