Posts Tagged Take Me To The Hospital
That Hole, It Survives
A ghost sat
on me, relishing
in darkness
my colored
dance with her warm red hugs –
she left me nothing
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One Cold Night in Cincinnati in 1982
Sliding a-
way, making room for
giant, dark
buildings with
false fronts, reaching and pulling
teeth and hair.
.
Dark Sun Through Broken Windows
Waving at
frozen suns, begging
for warmer
lives, seeking
quiet times when love will not
be missing, stolen
.
Etude 2017-6 — Walking Toward, Balking at Death
Posted by Carl in Finding Purpose, Music on April 1, 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
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
