some summer night 1991
on a familiar road
I stared out the window
of a black Chevy Camaro
Black Chevy Camaro
Tag: freewriting
Stopped for a Spell (Halloween Spirit) Haiku
watched a cat last night
join this lady on a broom
and, now I’m a frog
Gray Area (Halloween Spirit)
the whole way home was well lit
a street light every ten paces
fifteen paces for twelve-year-olds
safe in that direction until
we came upon the house
the one around the field
along the way
where it was dark all the time
Sleep Away Camp
by cabin four, sitting on a crooked step
forest sounds could be heard
trees whispering
brooks babbling on
birds fight for a sleeping spot
Just Before The Bridge
four shadows passing by midnight
the king, the jack, the ace, and the joker
pushing and shoving…jousting in jest
their laughter lulling the moon
as street lights froze everything in time
and the world just slept
shuffle and stroll in the wake of the chopping shore
they poked and praised, challenged some more
free until the sun began to peek
then they retreat with the dampening dew
enough stories for a thousand tomorrows
from a single night
a key to a forever yesterday
Earth To Ash 