How the Mongoose Fell in Love
Take ca cup of coffee snow,
add two teaspoons of dog sugar,
a dash of tooth milk
and ferment in a vacuum
until core temperate reciprocates.
And with that Post-It Note Poetry as an every day creative adventures ends!
CANTICLE…
of fear is creeping
for Leibowitz
of the turning
bark
of the sun
/Scarborough Fair
The poem is mixed with Flaii-chan’s artwork Creeping Fear, via DeviantArt.
THE GREEN MAN
They buried it deep inside.
The seed of the beginning.
Filled tubes with nutrients
and chanted the quickening.
Patiently they waited
for their greatest creation.
But flesh cannot survive
without a heart
and acorns live
for earth and sky.
Lois took the final lines to create the haunting ‘The Knight and The Seed’.
APORIA
The stain of eath
on wrinkled fingers
shaping the grief
of good-bye.
The first line is taken from Adam Byatt’s “Man” from yesterday.
THE CLOCKWORK HEART
The heart moves
with time-piece precision,
automated,
unconsciously,
until a tiny spanner
reminds
nothing runs
with effortless simplicity.
UNTITLED 2
A thousand words
describe
your presence.
One articulates
your absence.
bass-note sound
grows underground
– tuber
Pursuing Parallels 