Friday, May 13, 2011

Slow Ride to Work

yesterday almost winter
suddenly summer
only 6 a.m. and warm
an hour into dawn
all sunny and green
driving to work slowly

not wanting to go?
savoring the solitude?
cool story on npr?
looking at trees and tulips in bloom?
just enjoying the coffee?
wishing something else?
something more?

no real answers for
these not real questions

just driving slow to work

Monday, May 9, 2011

Typing on an Airplane

I want to write a poem
No type a poem
Who the hell hand writes but me?

I was poised to type
Devoid of thought or idea
No poetic notion at all
When the seat in front of me
Tilted back making it harder yet
To type and see
But it jolted this...

Little lame thing
Out of me

Thursday, May 5, 2011

Are You Wondering?

wondering
if this just might
be about you?
something you said?
something you didn't do?
something you
haven't even thought
about not doing
or stop doing
or even saying

maybe it is
or maybe it is
all between
my ears