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Fronts

Has coldness 
jarred this rain to life?
or warming earth 
given it motion?
do leaves have a season to fall
or does the earth just need
a blanket in the winter?
Leaves are sprouts again
Spring
having no real reason to ponder
warming earth
just to go outside,
playfully hold intellectual conversations
with freshly sprouted tulips
should ease away the solitude of winter


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In the cloudless sky 
of memory
Your face shines through
my consciousness
Reveling in the 
illuminated forest of thought
I ponder...
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We used to be Greasers

Seen your face fragmented today
in passers by
(yet I fret)
still cutting pizza pies?
(reclusive still 
timing a reclusive past)


Popular Water

A school of fish
turning together
(underwater spinal shimmer)
in the wake
of an awaking whale basking
in early morning
asphalt waters
four lanes 
35 mph

6-5-00


Love lost over oceans of time

oh how Maria
used to sit so close

counting crows
a game she introduced me to

how long 
          since your face
was fitted 
to verse


New England

Pollens fallen
on the green grass growing

crows perch vertically
horizontally scanning 
naked brush

Barren remnants
of a preposterously
warm winter

Snow fell
in indignant flakes
to the frigid ground
gone today
spring churns onward
as April turns to May
Nature has developed 
seasonal insecurity

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