what day is this

https://www.poets.org/sites/default/files/Small-Blue-RGB-National-Poetry-Month-Logo.jpg the day is not long but my boredom makes it longer impatient I with the this and the that of my lot I cannot bear to bother and time drags on me the day is not short but my excitement makes the minutes heighten and before I know hours have flown the day is … Continue reading what day is this

within the weave

the cloth is spread black in all its shades of darkness across the table spread evenly yet wrinkled in small spaces tidy but occasionally cratered by an errant fold smooth but here and there a thread so slightly misaligned the cloth is spread across an empty table ~ I live inside a wrinkle in the smoothness … Continue reading within the weave

sound in the clock-man’s workshop 

the storm-water gutters on the house next door are ticking contractions like a timepiece with a stutter ........................................................tick      tick      tick tick ............tick      tick      tick      tick the early night is cold the old man resident in his workshop a place that is never silent the closing door raises a soft clang as the clocks lining the … Continue reading sound in the clock-man’s workshop