Drops of Ink
The only way to get better at writing... is to write.
Sep 22, 2024
Fingerprint in Red
Jun 18, 2024
Decatur Street
Jun 17, 2024
Steamboats
May 29, 2024
Don't Cry
May 16, 2024
Angels and stones
Jan 31, 2024
Undiagnosed
The pixels curve and wallow out.
The screen is bad or rez is low?
The colors smudge, but in a line,
Organic in its journey South.
It takes a sagging turn due East
Before it rounds the corner North.
Ever tighter ellipses seek
To distract
From the plot
I'm watching...
My fingerprint on the projector lens!
Mar 9, 2023
Third Time Pays for All
Addis then to N'djamena rolling
Paris passes underneath me
My supplies beside me in the belly
Flying the team both here and there
Patients waiting and those at home
Anticipating
Here we go
Feb 14, 2023
Midnight Bus to Georgia
Sep 9, 2021
A Nurse’s Song
I don’t sightsee.
There’s not much there to see:
Sand and goats and the French military.
I go to do.
Give my hands, my back, and a few
Long days to see the surgeries through.
So, if this is my last swan song,
At least I went out with my scrubs still on.
Aug 27, 2021
Cut and Suture
Jan 12, 2021
Drowning Man
Nov 19, 2020
Glass and Masks and Hoods
I held his hand until he passed
And then again until he died.
His air had stopped. but still his heart beat on
That tell tale sign that all is gone
A yellow hew that stays when pink is drained
His loved ones were behind the glass
They tried to get what comfort could be had
By his own words and his own hand
Mask off and ready for the light
He looked ahead and faded by
Leaving us
Behind glass
And masks and hoods.
Oct 15, 2019
Christmas Waltz
That's what I want to do
Gently dance her
Down the isle to view
Christmas movies
After dinner for two
Lightly talking
Of all we're going to do
Slowly floating
Down the Danube with you.
Jan 22, 2019
Hypomanic Patter
If running helps, then shoes I’ll buy.
If darkness falls, then light I'll find.
If pride stands up, I’ll wash some feet.
Dec 20, 2018
Nov 8, 2018
Consolidated Stars
The Sun will kiss the warm dust,
Earth
And take in what it snared
So many years ago
Consolidated dust
Debris of matter formed
From interstellar bangs
Encircled, never touched
Until the day
Its kiss extended to our shores
And took back the dust
The Earth had snared
So many years ago
From the ones
Who used it for a while
To love
Each Other
Circled one another
Incomplete
Till he kissed warm dust
Being formed of stars
And fused as one, destroyed as ones
And life began again
Some day
As long as we exist
A son will kiss consolidated stars
And take in what she snared
So many years ago
Nov 1, 2018
Aug 9, 2018
At Work Today
Every tickled hair a look down
Every glance or stare a judgment
Every hope and breath it's not found
Every moment a new freak out
Every twitch a bug to see
Even now they get their work done
Everyone but me
Jul 21, 2018
Exploring du Maison
Spines whisper as I browse
Trilogies of mutinies
Empires in the sun
World wars on far flung shores
The enormous room
A eulogy of Mr Hanna’s deeds
From the Senate floor
Marker’s Mark, an empty chair
Ignoring all around
Mar 21, 2018
Friends to Miss Her
to say goodbye
to a friend
she is finally
decidedly
moving on
her mother is gone
children are gone
nothing left
but friends to miss her
Jan 25, 2018
Why I Came Home Depressed
It sounded like she said
They were chopping up their EHR
So they could move ahead
To fracture up what they had built
The interview was dead
Nov 1, 2017
Grandma Helen Rides Along
Or you think
She looks at you and smiles
When the joke's a zinger
Then she laughs
And says something in return
That belies her age
That sometimes curtain
Of her recent hazy
Sight and mind
Family Today
Demanding attention good and bad
Still young enough to snuggle in, yet bite
My teen becoming a woman
Old enough to see the end of home
And try again to snuggle in and hug
My woman fighting for her health
Chronic issues causing fear and grief
Snuggles in in we and I feel what we are
My father sees his end
My mother seems content
Her parents holding tight
Sep 4, 2017
39
Of fifty years
Cruising in the space that stays
Till old-age sets
Forty shouldn't smart
Like thirty did
Don't miss twenty, but I see
It don't go on
Ten more and a single short
Till mid-life's here
Aug 23, 2017
Left Pocket
Almost like a heart beat
But slower in the thigh
It feels like my phone
Had to get a smart watch
To not miss all my calls
Left pocket tells me lies
Jul 24, 2017
Monday
In the whiteboard
Opposite my desk
The flowers blooming
Wind is blowing
Opposite my desk
I'm wanting outside
Out my window
Opposite my desk
Jul 18, 2017
Statler and Waldorf
Soy macciatto and a scone
Satisfy my soul and make the words flow
Watching bakers roll the dough out
T-rex on her shoulder
Kind instruction from the owner standing
Late night in the office
So, I took some time off
Tithing and relaxing with some coffee
Music flowing from the 90's
Bopping, typing in my world
The one-year old is singing, dancing too
A friend strolls in and shakes my hand
We've sat here like the Muppets duo
In a box seat watching what they show us
May 26, 2017
Maple Flavored Haiku
Ohio Maples bursting
Twirling to the ground.
The lush canopy
Bringing forth their joyous song
Notes wafting gently
For the ears and eye
The grand symphony of Spring
Renewal of life
May 24, 2017
A Father's Anxiety
More than ever
I have to let go
I have to let go
More than ever it sits
On my mind
On my mind
She'll be gone in three weeks
Let her go
Let her go
Off to London she flies
How she'll grow
But I know...
May 15, 2017
More Time With You
Hiding from the monsters
We cannot wish away
Medicine has found us
At our age
Three pills a day
So, walk with me
Hand in hand
Together we will stay
Youngest
We banter back and forth
Delighted with the joke
She knows she's in the game
I know she's in the game
We now begin to talk
At a place that's not a fight
Jan 18, 2017
Civilized
I pee into a bowl
Instead of satisfying me
I piss it down a hole.
Nov 19, 2016
First Snow
Oct 3, 2016
Waiting Room
We waited for her Pops
To find his final peace
Unnerves me
Waiting for my wife
To finish up her surgery
Jul 24, 2016
Hair in the Laundry
From in my sleeve
Evades my eye
Till I look 'round
And 'round and 'round
And 'round and 'round
A joy of x and x
My x and y
Could never do without
Apr 12, 2016
The start of day
edge
of the trees the sun comes
up
in my bed I see it
fill
the room and
dance
in my eyes,
then.
gone.
it's day.
Mar 9, 2016
Frogs of Spring
Feb 8, 2016
Whisper of the Dead
Such a sense of dread
And whisper of the dead
And yet I know
It soaked my bones
And wet my brow
It whispered to my soul
Took my eye and fixed it
On the great divide
Jan 20, 2016
A Wild Man in My Basement
A man lives in my basement
He's sitting in my chair
His knees are in the ashes
With cinders in his hair
He's playing with the fire
Without a single care
A wild man's in my basement
Away from the world upstairs
Dec 18, 2015
In Reponse
The days will soon begin
To lengthen out and bring
The sun back out again
Dec 11, 2015
Less of Me
Molaration
Second on the chew.
Ectomy
Left of me
Tongue is searching through.
Hole in me
Hold of me
Wholly something new.
Oct 28, 2015
Look Up
Sep 2, 2015
End of Shift
Never stopped until just now
Sitting in my leather chair
May 14, 2015
Waiting... waiting...
Slowly
Pressurize my skull
Inside
Aching
Allergic damage full
Mold or
Weather
Moving in to kill
Growing
Intense
Pace the floor until
Waiting
For the
NSAID to kick in
Apr 27, 2015
"Preach"
Mar 17, 2015
Mar 3, 2015
3rd Stage
not yet being of two score years
in the journey of my life song
this is the sorest of them all
first of fear and much trembling
i beheld Him as a judge
fire at my backside waiting
i implored Him for my safety
i listened, learned, and sat
soaking in the knowledge given
'till I asked My own deep questions of the burning
and found desire in myself to know him more
drawing time of inward focused seeking
emotions in the rolling of My ego reeked
fingers, pride in good deduction
showed their eager tendrils spreading
soon were pruned by those still watching
caring for my inner seeking
second stage of mortal meaning
for the waning of the magic thinking
tugs of Mortal feelings,
third stage of spiritual seeking,
ground me of my lighter musings
set me straight on path of contemplation
of darkened consciousness, the possible nothingness
of my eventual demise
yet, in it all i see
what i saw when i was young
and have begun to see again
none is in control except the heart that is within
and where it goes
when fourth stage of this journey ends
and shows me, maybe not, where it begins
is Faith in things we cannot see at all
Jan 16, 2015
Black Tea
Honey kind o' day
Soothing in the cup
Somehow it feels colder out today
Feel it in my bones
Premonition like
It settles in the corners
Nagging at my joints
Whispering unwelcomeness of age
Jan 15, 2015
A Birthday Toast to My Wife
To the most amazing woman I know:
Lead me
To be free in her arms and shows...
Even
An opinionated schmuck, ugly feller,
Can land
The hand of stunner, a woman like her.
Here's to
Many years till we're old and graying, thriving;
Praying
She's still forgiving the luckiest man alive.
Bitter Sweet Revival
Pour hot milk
Into bitter grounds
Froth it in ceramic cup
Past my lips
The bitter mix sips
Well down my soul and pours
Into words
Out of my fingers
Thursday morning at your shop
Dec 4, 2014
Ressurection
Good luck finding all the rest
Parts of me
Stuffed in folders tight
And overflowing
Forgotten on the bookshelf
More lingers in my mind
I know I wrote it somewhere
Napkins thrown away
Printed, stashed, hidden
Waiting for you to see them
And turn them in your hands
'Cause by then I might be
A Memory, remembrance
Just like the Christmas carols
I hear now
You might be hearing too
So we're connected.
Once again, I'm in your ear
The carols fading
My voice now louder
Gentle, harsh,
Profane, and loving.
Imagined, direct,
Hopped up or sober,
It is mine and no other.
So, daughters, wife... who ever else
When you hear me in your ear
Even if I'm gone,
Rest assured it's me, was me,
When to when
And
Then to then
Gathering who I was;
Adding, cutting away
Ashamed, proud
Of what I am, was
When this was printed
On the page
It was worth jotting it down
And now you hear me speak it
Feel me in your ear drum
Trickling down
The cochlear nerve
My voice immortal
Five years long
But only if you read it,
Find it.
Resurrect me from the grave
Parts missing, but here I am
Stuffed in folders tight
And overflowing
Nov 14, 2014
Punch Card
Tactile assurances
Of the voting power
Physical
Reassuring feeling
In action, in the hand
Pushing through
Making more than ones and zeros
Nov 10, 2014
Life Long Duet
Long forgotten notes in thirds above
His aging tremelo
Dancing steps they hadn't done in years
Sweet hymns above
Her inability to know where she was
Transcended by
Remembered melodies from behind the pew
His wife
He sang
Now gray and dapper sitting by the bedside
Gazing
With her in the moment, both now and then lost
In the love dance
His tenor wavered by the years, but no less tender
Time invested
In their tender duet that now transcends the physical decline
Her beau
Oct 21, 2014
The Show
And caught her eye
Felt the pain of loss
When she walked by
Her walking pout
Sipped his drink and thought it out
More than he
Was present too
Jun 24, 2014
Three Weeks
Receptor agonist
The nightshade alkaloid
Smooth muscle constrictor
Pressure raising
Life shortening
Is three weeks gone for good
Death, out of hand,
Must find a different way
May 22, 2014
Better Introspection
and tears will get you a ring
but a powerful lust
will knock off the rust
put some step in your zing
and a twinkle in the eye of your mate
May 21, 2014
Age Spots
Staring at me from my hand
From the back I thought I knew
Grandmother's have them
My mother has them
And now I do too
May 6, 2014
Deer in Headlights
She knew it had happened
I told her lies to calm her down
Something, anything, other reasons
It wasn't gonna stick around
Her mind was letting go
She knew it
Mar 20, 2014
Seven
smartness on display;
Not to read, but to see
what other people say.
[S h e -
s k i p s -
a n d -
w a l k s -
t h e -
c a t w a l k -
s t a g e .]
More than they magnify the page.
My bespeckled,
...freckled
...cutie.
Feb 19, 2014
Watch
As if to say, "No more, no more."
They follow round and just behind
That moment now from all else gone
Cutting it sharp, the past, a sword
What follows, rust and dust, and evermore.
Jan 14, 2014
Fleeting By
Wet stone
Spicy throat
Speakers drone
Drums roll
Ink flow
Write now
I should know
My thoughts
Up, down
Fleeting by
A small town
Dec 17, 2013
I know what I am.
Makes me want to run,
Get stuff done...
Smoke a stogie.
Find the wife;
Make some love,
Until she's done.
Infectious beats move me
In the air and top down!
Nov 22, 2013
Bluegrass Morning.
Alison Krauss and Union Station
Flow over me like waves on a rainy day
Makes me move and sway
Triggers neurotransmitters that chase the blues away
Nov 11, 2013
Oct 23, 2013
Marley's Ten Year Ghost
On his own wrists
To be silent and to silence
Ten long years of penitent pride
Flesh grows over steel
The chains feel (almost) good
Cold steel shackles clink
They clatter like a pharisee
Praying proudly for all to see
Piety of the widow's mite
Power of the sinner's prayer
Have yet to set him free
From public, picked, and open wounds
Oct 21, 2013
Oct 9, 2013
Ins and Outs
And a pillow in my hand
Everything we could find
We carried out the door
A life reduced
To a bag of clothes
Taken out a swinging door
The room's already sold
He's lying in a bed
With tubes protruding
Controlling fluid in
Machines are breathing out
This room is full
Of ins and outs
Loved ones, skilled ones
Motion in the air
Training kick'd in
Comfort, education flowing out
Pizza on the table
Hugs and listening for the rest.
Some are crying, sobbing
Stories flying 'round
His eyes open now and then
Perhaps it's sinking in
The bags are in the car
Forgotten, unneeded
Mostly comforts now forgone
For family ins... and maybe outs.
I took it "well" until today
Pressure needs an out
It's dripping down my face.
Letting in and letting out.
Jul 22, 2013
Fair Warning
I put Grandma to rest a long time ago
But it's still hard
Talking to Dad
And hearing sixty-three years of love just breaking
His voice shaking, edgy
My training kicks in
Just listening, keeping the edge off, tears down tight
Dad knows it too
He's not hiding
Says he "feels like shit... no reason to hide it now."
He's right, it'll hit me soon.
It always does
When I see the terrible job the undertaker tries
It's not his fault
It'll remind me that I can let go
Of the shell that clung so long when her mind let go
It's not her fault either
Apr 25, 2013
The Walking Wounded
For traffic flowing by
His pant leg folds unevenly
He pauses with a sigh
Nothing bends from hip to foot
A wound from years gone by
His gait is slow and even toned
The traffic doesn't yield
Self assured and steady goes
He walked the field
In Vietnam, perhaps Korea,
The wounded 's human shield
Tended now, the medic's wound,
By younger hands at home
In grateful payment of
A phantom limb that's gone
Mar 5, 2013
How I Drink It.
Where I can belly-up to the bar
To drink my brew
With classic rock or obscure beats
Rumbling through my brain
Keeping time with the ink I spew
Don't snap your fingers when I walk in
Don't ask me what I want
It's me you're pouring to
Just serve it hot and black in a ceramic mug
And put the next one in a paper cup
For me to breeze on out and bid adieu
Feb 11, 2013
Smears on the Screen
The paper used to soak them up,
But now it splats and smears
When I blubber on the screen.
So here it goes what may;
I got the job I wanted today!
Feb 8, 2013
Morning Hope
A little apprehensively
Wanting mingled apple spices
Two sniffs
She wrinkles up her nose
The acrid scent of coffee
Black
Wasn't what she wanted
Directives given
I will try again
She laughs
"You're fired, till it's right"
Feb 6, 2013
Three o'clock blues at ten
for my workin' woman who is not
here with me and rollin' rounds
while the blues are playin' mournful sounds
through my speakers, in my head
got me down! waitin' in my bed
Friday's verdict comin' soon
either way, today,
I drink deeply from the cup
of three o'clock blues at ten
BB's keepin' me afloat
and Clapton feeds me from within
Jan 11, 2013
Breath (draft 2)
Thanking God I hold you
Your hair smells sweat
I nuzzle in and drift
Some day our oath will have ended
The sweet and bitter pill
The Lord's own time
His will be done
I hold you close
And work on now
Trying not think about then
The loneliness for a job well done
Your head rests on my chest
I hear your breath come in and out
I match it just because I can
And drift back into dream
Dec 7, 2012
Lice!
From natural causes,
Organic rinses,
Or mayonnaise washes.
They do not fly
From child to child.
They do not care
If you wash your hair.
Other children
Are not hinderin'
With their louse
Your child's shot at the White House.
Breath.
Don't curse.
Respectfully Yours,
The School Nurse
Nov 9, 2012
Oct 23, 2012
A View
With a view of the passers by
Would be for me heaven at about seven
When the rays of the sun come out
The warm wind blow, the bright sun glow
The rats as they scurry around
The goal that teases all of these meices
Is lost as I look about
Oct 16, 2012
I Shut My Mouth
I write and think
You fill me as I piss in ink
The crack of the wood
Beneath my feet
Beneath my pen in metered ink
The trees outside begin to sway
They seem to say in rustling leaves
"You are arrayed as one of these."
What name have you for me?
Let me feel Your side!
Let me know know You're here,
Not the whisper in the wind.
I tell you-
Tear the mountains!
Shatter the rock!
Earthquake and fire!
Ask me why I'm here!
I stand braced like a man,
I wait your questions.
I will answer your voice.
Do not break my upraised arm!
It shakes at you!
I will wrestle you.
I will grapple you and not let go.
I will not yeild my foot to slip till morning falls.
Yet...
You've wretched my hip.
I canont stand.
You took my job.
I have to wait.
My interviews are on deaf ears.
I cannot speak.
Oct 15, 2012
The Shakes
Like my eyes begin to recede
Stiff neck
When I wake up at 3am
Muscle weakness
A slight tremor
Seems to get worse
In a few days
I can't sleep
I can't love
I can't stop
Until I get the closing hours right
The SSRI calms them down
I wonder when they won't go away
Oct 2, 2012
Exuberant love
And freaked me out
A sleepless night
Followed next day by cautious tests
The fun of exuberant love
Sep 28, 2012
Crude Past Tenses
Than what is the past of tweet?
Think of thought and not of tweet,
Not of ..., but of meat.
Aug 1, 2012
Let Mortality Settle In
Are the statements we make
When a loved one "shuffles off this mortal coil,"
As if we cannot pause
And let mortality settle in
The Six by Six by Four foot hole
We lay it in.
I know she'll be back
Anything else is preposterous
I miss us
Jun 27, 2012
Dirt and Salt
Since I saw dirt run down the drain
And tasted salt on my lips
As the water washed me
It's been a long time
Since I helped a friend
Dig a hole, a ditch, and use my chains
To free the roots of bitterness
It's been a while
Since I could say,
To hell with good neighbors and their fences
I've got love to mend.
Jun 18, 2012
Fireflies
Purple shirt, short skirt, twirling with the wings
Barefoot, running in the wet grass
Evening sun behind the trees
Crickets chirping, birds still singing
All to say, "fun has yet to stop"
Jun 2, 2012
My Nephew's Loss
My body is shaking
With tears and sorrow
For the boy
Who's core is shaken
By the news
A pillar gone
His mother's mother in glory.
Denial of death,
Against refuted immortality
Anger at powers, Self, Parents, and God
For refuted omnipotence as seen from the here and now
His road is hard and unimaginable
A crossroads to strength and scarring
Yet God is good
Though evil works
To crumble and destroy
His grace comes from those around us
And in His still soft voice
Within our soul
To pray:
Have mercy on the boy
And protect him in your wings
Lord Send your angels to minister to his needs
And may he feel Your love and assurance
The power and omnipotence
Of the life to come
The power of Your triumph over death, Amen.
Jun 1, 2012
Prosperity Theology Proposterosity
That wasn't yours
It was a gift to start with
Trusted with
You reap what you did not sow
You sow what you may not reap
Do not claim prosperity
You may crumble when you suffer
8th grade dance
When someone else begins
They circle in their group of friends
Never mixing
Parallel play
Showing off and hiding
Like breathing in and out
Testing waters and letting go
Seeing the boat is safe
Finding themselves
Within the danger of the group.
Apr 19, 2012
It rhymes!
To elevate your mind
And trot out Greek while giving sermons
And Aramaic for the learned(s):
Latin makes me feel smart, pēditum!
I hope
Patience
Wearing thin
I was not nice
I was down right mean
How many times will she
Accept apologies from me
One more at least, I hope
Apr 7, 2012
Dead and Living
And throws its carbon to the wind
Child of a flame's desire
For the fuel of fallen limbs
Taken from the living forest
The dead now burning bright within
The body warming body of my kin
Dec 27, 2011
John Barker
For there is none in that place
Not looking down like heathen kings
But dancing in the isles and streets of gold
And singing praise more fully than he dreamed
And life more raw and beautiful then the veil here on earth
Dec 18, 2011
Good morning
And Kipling in my pocket
Gospel in my ears
And a breeze is blowing in
Dec 12, 2011
Steps
I carried her
With seven other men
Up with her dad
At birth, to wed,
And back with Grandad
And now with us.
Down the steps she never took,
We carried her again:
Just like her dad when life began.
With candles, vows, and separation-
Dedicated, married, and now deceased-
She finished what they started.
The eight of us attest to that.
Inside a car she never drove,
We placed her as gently as we could:
The rollers made it smooth.
I said goodbye before I let her go.
Followed by a line of cars and hearts
That stretched back eighty years or more
She would have fussed,
Although she thought it right to do.
Three men await her at the gate,
And two have walked that path before.
Nov 23, 2011
Bitterness
But I just saw him fall
Not to Lex Luther or Miss Lane
But to the noisy few
Who turned their back on him
And kicked him to the curb
Pretending, speaking for us all
Nov 18, 2011
She's on her way
To trip the light fantastic
With the older man
Who swept her heart away
Over sixty years ago
With barn dances and bright flowers
She was his sunshine
And then he went away
Still singing their sweet song
His sunshine, his only sunshine
Had waited for this day
With nights of lonely patience
No one could come between.
Oct 21, 2011
The task your feet are on
And some are wrong
And none can love too much
Three things that make the world go round
And add the human touch
When all is dark
or, worse yet,
When shadows obscure the view
These three things your path will set
Past midnight dark and day anew
Forget your fear
Regrets, laments
And throw aside your crutch
For none of it will matter soon
All hindrance aside, your feet must rush
To finish well with crown and cup
The task your feet are on
God Damn!
He sips wine, but I know his jokes
We can sit and talk and be at ease
God damn, I miss his face
Twenty with and thirteen apart
The other one is with the wind
God damn, I miss my friend
We disagree, but in his core
He stands on what we can agree
Oct 13, 2011
Past Desperation
That the only way
You would be allowed to rest
And decompress from the day
Would be to steer for the lights
Up the road a way
And find a bed in the ICU
Where your visitors would say
With time and pity in their voice
"It's not his fault he cannot work, or go to school today."
It took me fourteen sessions
Life talks and lessons
To be able to ask it that way
And to admit
The stress, it hurt
...and now my wife is headed that way.