Blues Man

Transmitted on Tuesday, June, 2nd, 2009 in Love , Poetry

Blues Man

Dark-bodied girl

in the front row,

both eyes closed,

buried in the rhythm

of the way this darkness falls

over your body like wind—

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Wilma & Betty: New Year’s Eve

Transmitted on Tuesday, June, 2nd, 2009 in New Stuff , Prose

Wilma & Betty III:  New Year’s Eve

The night was early.  The moon was still awakening from the dusk.  But, already, all of them—Wilma and Betty and Fred and Barney—were so drunk on Jack Danielstone whiskey that none of them could remember who had suggested “wife swapping.”
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I See My Death Tonight

Transmitted on Saturday, May, 16th, 2009 in Love , Poetry

I See My Death Tonight

in the way
your woman scent

has gotten trapped
in the micro-gravity

of my emptied bed,
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Body Worship

Transmitted on Saturday, May, 16th, 2009 in Love , Poetry

Psalm:  Body Worship

Gently,
he kisses the sloping half-moons of her thighs,
the long, even grade of her small hips,
the soft, dark bird of her pelvis,
the open, glassy sea of her stomach,
the pale, upturned questions of her breasts,
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