School

Danger

Aware the mask man riding on

Driving another person’s car

Peel out, it’s just a game

Rise dust, gain a privilege.

Is your lover out too far?

Ask her not to swim.

Please yell her name

Please yell her name!

A shell for hiding in dim darkness casting spells.

Pretend I wasn’t your enemy

I want you.

Forever in two days

past by us.

They saw it lasting.

Heavy breathing.

In and out.

All I wanted was your gaze

To kiss my cheek.

I would have thought it

was only teasing.

Do I or did I?

Do I or did I have too much makeup on?

Now or before.

I know it is because I’m too plain.

An old boyfriend told me.

An aching bone.

chests beating

Rhythms dying.

I want to keep trying

So hard to be sick of people I knew.

Bang beating crimes

Minnesota under construction

Mask wearing.

Print a paper

So many forests growing prairie field unmoved.

Worship blowing air

Stare into the drain awhile.

Baseball a sport

Months ago it seemed fun.

Trying not to laugh

Wise rewarding bitten

Painting my covers

Grandma making one more mitten.

The old cedars and elms gigantic

Sledding with our dogs

When morning came we heard

Grandma always singing the song.

Great Grandma Mildred tamed

Drew our best pictures.

Corn fields erase

Where we played with a few burs.

Snowboard in and on

My boots against the heels of my feet.

I remember falling

Ass in bounced shredding.

Forbidden to go again

Knees too weak now.

Took one last run

Doesn’t it ever want to end?

Keep my place in line.

Folders keep a secret

I hated secrets when I was a teen.

Graduated without smiling.

Fax my diploma next round

Great experience.

My tongue sticks

My shoes too.

Hearing a better tune

A story I’ll tell boundry waters and the loon.

Feet balancing a stone

Wrinkled toe a fig in my hand.

 

 

 

Flying in Sessions

Environment charming

Places in our lives

Forward not back

Harmonies wished upon

Humming somewhere

Tranquil surroundings

Walk in so far.

Peek at yourself in a mirror.

Let’s get together freedom.

Lift children off the ground

Was a friend coming over?

Bidding on money rights

I love being in my cover.

Lick the frosting edges

Call on children at the house.

A cherry tree looks at the field

Hoping we’ll plant her a nice garden.

Alfalfa rising

If only we were men

Many lovely princes

We shoot the bark of a boxelder tree.

Type a figurine

Dress it up as war

The maple tree from Norway.

Can make from her bows

Or logs of wood picking up new pieces.

Tasted perfume as we lit a candle.

Sensing shut doors

Sensitive to moments wisely walk by us.

Follow dramatic touching of my shoulders.

Polite isn’t a touchdown placed on our back window.

Taken my clothes off if heat turned on radios.

Raining in an afternoon’s playtime

Two legs walking over dead grass and drops of tears.

Like people with answers

Would it ever matter?

Quiet lakes

Women understand that a common thread wouldn’t work

Round fingers sensing shut eyes.

Someday start saying Na Na

Beautiful emerge the shut out

I see worries dismiss

Yellow gracing Tuesdays.

Love trauma out of bound

Hollowed out feelings

Sick and bored

Summer sat on my knee.

Take my hand need your willing heart

My dear sent in a note

Did you hear the news?

Kept from believing I won’t get that back

Home for mediation settle on a wish

My mouth uttering cries

Clouds full and possible to recognize.

cornerstone of a gold razor

Put me back where a careful day brought the train passing

Blow on daffodil seeds

Last promise he made to a speed limit sign

Grant his wishes

Maui heating the water with gorgeous lava pooled

Where are we going?

Snakes coiling beside my ankle.

Kiss the bunny who is ten years old now.

Red eyes staying under the corn crib with all those frogs and snakes.

Plant right away

Ripe plums sweetness wrap your nose in the fruit.

Dark wood and a light heart leaves something talking to other plum trees

What is a banana tree doing in my poetry?

Am I hoping?

Many times lost in the eyes hold me soon step aside trust a promised kiss

Let us be smiling

friends again but maybe more

Will you know me?

Friend to my humanity

Sank past into my soul.

Fast was always my wrong way

Is a patient effort going to make it last?

A year goes by my door.

Pictures taken that I won’t even miss.

Songs playing through my head

Spirit’s blood and tears

Hearing the favorite song again.

I see inside you the song is free.

Growing up to witness eating purple grapes.

The green ones always taste better to me.

Today we’ll travel oblivious to our families wish.

Understand me I wanted you the best

Was I ever going to fight?

Crying only to regret a fallen drop coming from my eyes.

Growing up and wishing you were nearer to me.

Hasn’t it gotten behind our friends?

Don’t answer my one wish now.

Raining fast and rightfully it pours on the roof of my car.

I still need you.

A wolf walked past the tent I slept in alone.

You weren’t there but I heard a car drive by me.

WE

energy protrudes only pretending foggy carpets

Wherever you want to put them

If all our cars looked the same she asked for the road to turn her face

Hats are on sir

Do we feel happy?

Plenty pretty girls many handsome boys

Putting airs on. Growing chances

I loved you at first sight.

Except you weren’t you.

My eyes danced

feet tapping to forbidden beats.

Shine your brights on a lake edge.

Will I ever leave this awful place?

Join me will you?

Won’t a soldier follow the troop?

Divide my enemies power.

Flag blowing in the wind.

Torn or tattered

Take with you a nice belonging

Cold hands wipe tears away the same

I hate computers.

But still we ask for warmth.

Gold rimmed maples

Turning your escape tainted

Roll down your  window

Now we shake and soft lips usually kiss more than twice.

A hard hand doesn’t give once. Hang onto my words or throw them away. I could have scratched your back though and you may have liked the way

Cut your hand on sharp sticks.

A blister in the small space between your fingers

I got a puppy today she smiles nicer than a dove would if she got a puppy today.

 

 

 

 

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