Poetry

 Le Mardi Gras

We trip into our favorite bar

The summer night clinging

Exacting a sea change from the humid air

For the coolness humming inside


The Jazz Age booths curve around us

Your hands pool on the heavy oak table top

Trickling coyly out of my grasp

Never letting me catch you

Alone


The end of the night finds me

Still anonymous and unschooled

Etching my message to you

On a chalkboard in a bathroom stall

My love is all limerick and bawdy rhyme

While yours is poetry

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Second Beach It starts with the ocean Waves pulsing out Their rhythmic catharsis A relentless bombination My cries well up like keening gulls in my throat Until you remind me That we are two pebbles in time’s pocket We are the only ones who know Underneath the pounding surf lies another world An ancient whispering The machinations of the stones

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Laughing Gas

Silver canisters all shiny smooth
She lines them up
A duellist awaiting dawn
Counting bullets that bring a giddy death
Ridiculous and flirting

Strung out, holed up in a cheap motel
Isn’t there romance in that?
Smoke and neon stain the rough sheets
Stale air suffocates in a familiar way
A lover’s weight that pushes her to the bottom

She rests in collapse
Annihilation as easy as the next breath
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We Take On An Emblem

We take on an emblem 
Burning, blazing
And smolder it with time

We take on an emblem 
Reaching back
Among the relics of the mind

Your key
Your recollection
Your path and mine
We'll each destroy the emblem
We cherished as divine
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Nascent Spring 

Camellias droop, heavy-lidded
On sleepy boughs
A soundless breeze 
Shadows you to the water
As the butter moon dips slowly 
Into the cobalt bay 

There is a name for this
Estuary
A buoyant channel from sweet water to salt 
Collective calm to the cauldron sea
When you emerge 
Star-splashed and bioluminescent 
What will you remember?

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