Science Solitude Poems

Why?

Why? Why kill psychologists in my life?
Why? 
They don’t see my sufferings and my life.
They are just killing me.
A long time ago I haven’t own...

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The crescent moons of the auburn sky
The acid rain clouds dance, purple, by

The air it stings as I respirate
A strange howling noise as the storms...

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Elasticity of time allowed him this 
One last visit to the Eastern Gate:
One too many wormholes navigated
Made it one hundred years too late.
The City had...

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i wander these winter beaches 
where autumn's storms
have removed the footfalls of summer
believing in spring

here i am alone listening
to the waves mellifluously remind
yet never recalling
floating...

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We grew up with sci-fiction,                                        ...

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Black Hotel
Immortal fear, 
blind rage appears on black rock… 

How does it rise along on a lonely beach?
…an outcrop of the night!

A black hotel looms...

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Bang!  My lips turn down to frown
Windage and elevation, it didn’t feel right
Turning the turrets, two left and two down
Minute of angle accommodating my...

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Cool is the evening air that touches 
my face standing there 
viewing time ebb and flow,
Memories. 

Run their course as a tear traces 
my countenance...

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Dark bright Full of hours of midnight
Casting shards hard and dark 
into futures past nothing 
will last time slips away
fast casting thoughts 
back as the...

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Upon the promenade, the path is twisted and turned, 
each footfall is set to an unknowable rhythm.

Before thee runs the righteous coil 
or is it...

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Metal, blood, and mascara 

Half sunk a shattered visage lies,
A wrinkled lip, a sneer of cold command,
Of boundless and bare
Along the level, sands stretch far...

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By devouring love and many sun dew kissed,
whispering intuition speak the eternal live to be wished.
Embracing one self into that splendid of being,
the grace of...

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State of Being

       (written for Mike Eslinger)

The herons fly overhead,
Flapping past, swooning cclouds,
Scaring cats, who
Along with their feline cousins

Don’t...

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Poems about the Coronavirus II


This World's Joy
(anonymous Middle English lyric, circa early 14th century AD)
loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch

Winter awakens all my care
as leafless...

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C arrier covered chronic cancer  called **************
 
O ver wide oral  and contact dread spreading across the globe, 

R ammed earth from...

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