POEMS:
from Ariadne/Dark Dark Shine. Pelekinesis 2018.
dowsing/we find our way in 5 colors (odysseus)
certitude/a thing so rare in 5 colors
bell/a ring grows around rosie-o
another redux/not-quite-spring in 4 colors
daily-life/drifting in deep-white to no purpose
doleful/even if the sky is blue
errant/by any other in 3 colors
afloat/adventures on the high sea (the new world)
idle-thought/Gray day in 1 color
staccato/every-which-way repeats itself?
doleful/even if the sky is Blue in 1 color
S.A.D.
& genes
& the fucking
world same as-it-
ever-was
(surely
while glorious/
happily mundane too/& —
right?)
sorry . . .
the bottom
of the canyon/quarry/lava-hole/whatever
is where we start
to-look-up-again —
right?
(a
spent leaf coolly spins
past my window: lyrical/
lazy/complete.)
