Archive for March, 2017
The Darkness Ceased for a Moment
They crawl out
of soil, to help, to
forgive me,
to hold me,
showing me I’m not in hell,
beveling, I’m warm.
Etude 2017-5 — One Day My Dog Began to Love Me
Posted by Carl in Finding Purpose, Music on March 30, 2017
Etude 2017-4 — Stacking Dishes Without Incident
Posted by Carl in Finding Purpose, Music on March 30, 2017
They Were Everywhere After I Awoke
When I hear
the monsters coming,
I hide, and
they don’t hear
me, but they look at me and
see dark disaster.
Etude 2017-3 — Fugue for When I Tried to Write a Poem on Friday
Posted by Carl in Finding Purpose, Music on March 29, 2017
Etude 2017-2B — The Moon Is a Terrible Master of History’s Reflections
Posted by Carl in Finding Purpose, Music on March 28, 2017
While Working on Using Any Wisdom I Might Possess
Pilots fly
us to the other
side and we
fall, fail, and
oceans swallow us deeply
looking for old men.
I try to Be Good, but Look at My Ugliness, but See My Insides (a photo essay from Fort Smith, Arkansas)
Posted by Carl in Photography on March 26, 2017
Etude 2017-1 — One Day at a DoubleTree Hotel with a Crazy Man
Posted by Carl in Finding Purpose, Music on March 25, 2017
I Struggle Early (and Often)
There are morn-
ings when I can’t get
out of jail,
details pop,
humans strangle, cutting, leav-
ing insane self down.
.
One day, the sun, the trees, and the light post marked my mood.
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