Sunday, January 20, 2008

Marilyn Monroe



You made your lips more real
with lipstick, your red
lips
swallow a balcony
full of eyes.


Wednesday, January 16, 2008

Sylvia and Ted


When you were with me
I never could die
My eyes wandered
without you, my fear had noises
all the steps, the shadows
were solid things
when I wrote the death
it scratched out sheets of paper
but when you were with me
I was for lasting the entire life
Your legs
supported my falls.

Thursday, January 3, 2008

The Picasso Conspiracy

With the infinite in a notebook
an eye
that arrives of the distance
Picasso cuts
the forms truly, bodies pulled out
from the volume
for all the beauty of the lines
its things with creaking of lungs breathe.

(Thomas-John Parr)