Category: Poetry
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Three Haiku (Written in Kyoto, Japan)
[First published in Monkey Kettle magazine, no. 24, 2006.] Portugese song voice Sweet, controlled, but free and light Heard in a night street ………. Transparent rain fell This memory of quite a day One time together ………. A woman’s laughter Whore, princess or girl: the same Evoultion’s poem
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Happy
Your own sun pearl is happy It is deliverance Happy is walking and dropping from nowhere It is weightless Happy is not over there Happy is just about to know you It’s the hand that sayeth go thou go thou And happy is driving through it Recognizing Happy is no one’s measly mantra…
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Prose Poem 28
[Photo: Pedro Duarte] How to fill the hours? The hours and minutes that cluster around demanding to be entered, insisting to be used or abused or taken downtown to be trod into the cracks in the pavement, only returning with intent to malinger, or linger, or finger the night. The hours where only the…
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OTRA VIDA (Note To Self)
[First published at Milton Keynes library, England 2006.] [Image: Hans] So you’ve got this meat of the mouth urge To write to write to self-ignite You hear something that’s never been said An idea given birth to and raised in your head You just think somebody’s got to hear you They can’t live…

