Archive for June, 2013

Drown the Dreams Slowly

Sunday, June 30th, 2013

She’s a prisoner. No where to go. Summer rain, fast and hard, blocks her flow. So, she sits all in prison green; numbers of white above her breast. The ground still warm meets her flesh. Sit sit, forget all the rest. A book by her thigh. Rosary beads hang from her hand. Alone alone her […]

George & Harper Dancing

Saturday, June 22nd, 2013

My Woodstock.... the conclussion

Sunday, June 16th, 2013

…..I saw my hand fishing around right below the surface of the lake. I saw the red capsule bobbing in the brown water along with the reflection of the night sky. My arms were holding the back of the young guy whose legs were hurt from being run over by the truck. His hurt legs […]