Tuesday, June 30, 2015

I
said
you
could
be
queen
of
the
sea
she
said
or
queen
of
everything

Monday, June 29, 2015

it's
all
the
little
hairs
on
your
shoulders
backlit
by
the
summer's
sun

Sunday, June 28, 2015

the
cat
so
proud
in
the
grass
there
having
just
beaten
a
mouse
to
death
portishead
played
and
there
I
was
back
in
1998
again

Saturday, June 27, 2015

that
one
guy
who
looks
at
me
with
those
bright
eyes
that
make
me
want
to
hide

Friday, June 26, 2015

love
love
love
love
love
love
love
love
love
love
love
love
love
love
love
love
love
considered 
the 
sun 
'cause 
that's 
'bout 
all
could 
consider 
today 

Thursday, June 25, 2015

when
you
read
it
read
it
slowly
in
my
voice
the
way
i
sound
in
your
ear
i
want
to
dip
my
nipples
into
your
mouth
set
myself
upon
you

Wednesday, June 24, 2015

he
told
her
her
mother
was
sick
but
she'd
just
caught
the
heroin
flu
you're
just
a
picture
but
I
think
I
could've
fallen
in
love
with
you

Tuesday, June 23, 2015

the
poem
sat
waiting
for
me
on
the
tip
of
my
tongue
old
girl

Monday, June 22, 2015

describing
a
psychedelic
experience
where
I
was
crying

Sunday, June 21, 2015

I
write
poems
he
draws
pictures
he
sometimes
paints
with
watercolors

Saturday, June 20, 2015

I
feel
like
giving
up
today
but
I
won't
not
just
yet
not
today

the
surface
is
made
of
layers
and
layers
it's
not
all
that
it
seems

Friday, June 19, 2015

I
could
live
in
a
treehouse
talk
to
the
animals
drink
from
the
falls

Thursday, June 18, 2015

the
line
had
cut
out
but
it
didn't
matter
I
still
felt
what
she'd
said

Wednesday, June 17, 2015

she
ate
pulled
pork
for
breakfast
swam
in
the
pool
in
the
rain
as
yucca
watched

Tuesday, June 16, 2015

we
could
hear
the
crickets
see
the
june
bugs
and
feel
all
the
mosquitoes

Monday, June 15, 2015

the
girls
were
arguing
and
arguing
about
who
would
marry
batman

Sunday, June 14, 2015

don't
believe
her
when
she
says
she
has
the
blues
she
loves
her
charmed
life
sing
me
your
songs
I
want
to
remember
them
and
sing
them
when
I'm
sad

Saturday, June 13, 2015

be
still
my
beating
heart
on
second
thought
don't
be
still
flutter
away

Friday, June 12, 2015

I
want
to
tell
you
about
the
dream
where
I
dreamt
I
could
play
the
flute

Thursday, June 11, 2015

she's
intimidated
by
me
because
the
truth
comes
so
naturally
I
was
trying
to
work
out
a
poem
so
I
thought
I'd
watch
my
soap
I
looked
at
her
class
picture
and
thought
someday
I'll
forget
all
their
names
it
was
my
daughter's
last
day
of
kindergarten
I
felt
accomplished

Wednesday, June 10, 2015

I
think
I
know
how
he
must've
felt
when
I
told
him
my
water
just
broke
my
daughter
the
fruit
of
me
blossoming
ripening
someday
fallen

Tuesday, June 9, 2015

I
dreamt
I
held
her
in
my
lap
stroked
her
hair
but
she'd
been
cruel
to
me

Monday, June 8, 2015

I
waited
on
the
night
all
day
I
waited
'til
my
dark
lover
came

Sunday, June 7, 2015

today
seems
to
matter
but
it
doesn't
it
makes
no
difference
my
family
goes
to
sleep
I
am
awake
reading
the
deep
poems

Saturday, June 6, 2015

you
know
not
demon
crazy
just
motivated
crazy
you
get
it
beside
my
sick
daughter
our
bodies
don't
touch
but
needing
each
other

Friday, June 5, 2015

the
lascivious
poet
awoke
wanton
she
threw
her
words
like
spears
your
smile's
asymmetrical
your
left
eye
droops
together
it
makes
you

Thursday, June 4, 2015

I
wait
on
dinner
your
gentle
words
I
eat
tonight
I
sleep
soundly

Wednesday, June 3, 2015

she
puts
the
perspiration
in
inspiration
toasts
her
devil's
cup

Tuesday, June 2, 2015

let
me
tell
you
of
the
girl
with
black
eyes
dark
hair
skin
as
white
as
the
sea
the
meaning
in
lying
nude
in
the
long
grass
walking
the
city
blocks

Monday, June 1, 2015

the
touching
grass
the
smelling
sun
the
seeing
air
the
hearing
mountain