Snow Myth Poems

Snow had fallen, Christmas Eve morning,
On every rooftop and branch adorning

Burying my rural world in white,
And changing this place overnight

Early, I had wandered out the...

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Legend has it you’re a myth
but I remember, we once kissed,
not so very long ago, 
beneath shooting stars and falling snow. 

You were more mystical...

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The cardinal that we see today 
Started out being a brilliant snow white

Until one fall, it noticed a young rose bush with a small new...

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From an abandoned sky comes images from on high
tossing away the things that make us sane 
Subliminally casting all away to an abandoned sky

from nothing...

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We were lost in the mountains
blinded by the snow
frostbitten to our very core
weak and forlorn

Lost
like a spark in a burning flame
or a pebble in the...

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the sodium arc light hums 
into the frosted night
Bathing all in acidic 
sickly amber that of a toxic wound, 
splashing through the skeletal trees 

the...

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Here & there, everywhere 
lie pieces & parts of me
I exist only in the moments between what is and will be…

Taking a ride to the...

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The color blue the color of sky 
On a bright sunny day 
And the warmth of memories 

The power and presence of a grand mind...

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Casting stones into rivers, 
broken deep in the core.

The tide of something coming.
Rusted in hue lost in the soul.

The tv burns in its silent snow
as...

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Deep in coiled chambered hearts 
mortal designs conspire 
in arcane chamber hearts
pump isometric drugs 
the cathode ray desires
as electric images expire 
what are the strange...

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In another few hours 
Sex and blood N murder
Digging up bones
A smear of mascara 
Digging up bones
In another few hours
As snow falls silently on stone
The...

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Once upon a time and long ago
The old man said, I planted flowers here
The memories begin to disappear
Now all I see here now is ash...

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The ground is hard 
from last night's snow
all creation has frozen, 
slick ice from a day of infernal sun

Twilight has bled away to pitch-black onyx...

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To your place, pass negative noon. 
As the moon drifts over the loss...
images of a different life swimming.
In the depths of the ones fevered past.
Catching...

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Of the most unusual things I have seen,
are flowers in bloom in Fall, not spring;
dogs catching popcorn between their teeth,
a parakeet eating a bite of...

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