Monthly Archives: February 2021

Duet for Man Woman Birth Death Infinity and St. Louis #10 ____________________________________________________ Woman Do you know what it’s like to be here all day. Just here. Just me. Man It’s better than- Woman Don’t say. I know some places you’ve … Continue reading →

As of 2-28-21, I sent a chapbook to a chapbook contest and a Poem to a contest, so it was a good day yesterday. Today it rained.

Duet for Man ,Wo man, Birth, Death, In fi ni ty and St. Louis #9 Man In saracen nights I held you the breathless love of the emotionally disabled Woman In hot suck ling morenings I held you whispering you … Continue reading →

Duet for Man, Woman, Birth, Death, I fi nity & St.Louis #8 1/2 Woman- What’s your relationship? Man- Lust master and love slave. I’m not the LM. Woman- I thought you were- just friends. Man- Of course I still have … Continue reading →

Duet for Man,Woman, Birth, Death, Infinity and St. Louis #7 Man My turn to talk about an ex-wife Woman No, you had Tuesday. And you cheated. you talked about your work in your usual manner of having a pattern on … Continue reading →

aka Seaman’s Choice# revision ____________________ Man So your blood red Sea Man’s gone Woman Who are you to comment on my pain Man l listened. it reminded me of mine of sailors gone of sailors not Woman Thin king of, … Continue reading →

Duet for Man Woman Birth Death Infinity and St. Louis #5 ____________________________________ Man Why are you mad? Woman Because I think you were playing a game with me that night And I don’t like it one bite Man Hey! You … Continue reading →

As of right now, I’m working on 2 deadlines of the 28th for Poetry and the Chapbook project and-

Duet for Man,Woman, Birth, Death , Infinity and St. Louis #4 Man Why are you mad? Woman Because I think you were playing a game with me last night. And I don’t like it one bite Man I wasn’t. You … Continue reading →

I’m not sure what happened to #3. Either #2 was mislabeled as both 2 and 3 or I trashed it in a drunken rage or she tore it up in a sober rage or those were still glorious years in … Continue reading →