Tuesday, December 31, 2013

31.12.13 ii




enjoy the wonder
each generation in turn
grabs their camera

31.12.13




corners never warm 
a patient draft lays in wait
moved by warmer air


Wednesday, December 25, 2013

Tuesday, December 24, 2013

24.12.13




devices of consumption 

no matter how fetishized or supplicating
their narrative of personal empowerment 

are not tools of production

Saturday, December 21, 2013

21.12.13




return from the dark
that is what we celebrate
longer, lighter days

Thursday, December 19, 2013

Tuesday, December 17, 2013

17.12.13




to write beautifully
as the written i just read
a perfect labour

Sunday, December 15, 2013

14.12.13



happy seventeenth
the world is your's my dearest
and better for it

Wednesday, December 11, 2013

11.12.13




soon to be shortest
our days by precious minutes
goodbye long, cold nights

Saturday, December 7, 2013

Thursday, December 5, 2013

05.12.13





the effort will warm
into a cold dark morning
with shovel i go

Thursday, November 28, 2013

28.11.13





















under osborne street bridge
momento heart in a box
snowed upon, abandoned

[my run continues
 'if i had a camera'
 hiaku issues forth]

now spread toward woods
picked apart by passerby
any piece find warmth?

Wednesday, November 20, 2013

20.11.13



















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i rarely stop by
too much preoccupation
all this busyness

Saturday, October 19, 2013

19.10.13





















snow geese like commas
arched back of the tawny beast
magpie's cobalt blue

Sunday, October 13, 2013

13.10.13

i cannot find my picture of birds alight; fallen leaves instead

















 shifting amorphous
 air, land, or bird's volition
 heart, box, circle, square

Friday, September 20, 2013

20.09.13














in from a cool morning
this summer's sole tomato
destined for my lunch

Wednesday, September 18, 2013

18.09.13















and the river's dream
pulling gently in the murk
seeps through bedroom walls

Sunday, September 15, 2013

15.09.13















under windswept trees
backing other morning sounds
how many sirens

Saturday, September 14, 2013

14.09.13





















at six thirty five
the crow outside my window
woke me from a dream

Friday, September 13, 2013

13.09.13














clear blue sky above
is that, in itself, enough
yes, i suppose it is

Thursday, September 12, 2013