Monday, August 17, 2009

Tuesday, August 11, 2009

August 3, 2009

Twenty Days

Knowing that shortly
you'll be flying to heaven's
not planned suicide.

August 2, 2009


...and depressed I cry:
"can I be the Sahara
for my xerocole?"

August 1, 2009


The fear of approach
is conquered by the sheer thrill
once you're in the air.

in this photo: my best friend Benjamin Fairbanks Naylor
photo by: my best friend Weston Edwards

July 31, 2009


It's universal,
so I thought, to have neighbors.
Here, they're more than that.

art by mr bingo

Wednesday, August 5, 2009

July 30, 2009


From the low fountain
shoots colder, sweeter water—
well worth the hard work.

July 29, 2009

Linen Pants on Windy Days

Murdered by pants— wait!
I forgot they were linen!
I'm just in heaven...

photo by NOAA (oldest photo of a tornado)

Monday, August 3, 2009

July 28, 2009

Ambiguity, Unexplained

What's a man to do
when words contradict themselves?
Like the word "adult".

July 27, 2009

Salad Days

Nine o'clock pm,
your head on my arm, eyes closed,
we look back, and laugh

July 26, 2009

Quiet Night

When you feel nothing,
you're probably either dead
or swimming naked.

July 25, 2009


I'd like to spend life
like the warm nights of my youth,
but she'd be there too.

photo by the Jackdaws

Sunday, August 2, 2009

July 24, 2009

Happy Birthday Utah

Science will tell us:
all bubbles are spherical
except for Utah.

Saturday, August 1, 2009

July 23, 2009

No Offense

I'd plug my phone in,
but she's in Prague, who would call?
I don't want to talk.