There is a garden
with cantaloupe and cucumber
zucchini and sunflowers
and trees
of pear pecan and persimmon
and Periwinkle of relentless cuteness and joy
Category: Poems
fictions, speculative dreams, and meditations
Electric Static Buzz Shock Horror
I Love You!
pragmatic muse
(he sneers)
and to the hell with it
(he resigns)
Enter Here
Faded cyan sky
and lazy beige
dunes turn burnt orange
as they near the settlement.
Outlined shadows
become a crowded street
as the inn blasts into view.
Townsfolk splash through its light
wearing colorful secular robes.
Surely Iblis
suffered the greater curse:
forced to witness
best moments slip
dissipate and return
harder and sharper
in eternal isolation.