52914
May 29, 2014 § Leave a comment
blood follows
ink
follows blood
a spilling
exponential
filling a human
shaped hole
(c) 2014 Fred Whitehead
52814
May 29, 2014 § Leave a comment
it is a bio a movie that consists of sidewalks just as interested in heels as in cowhide and below a school of chemistry in arrears
(c) 2014 Fred Whitehead
Walt, a reversal
May 28, 2014 § Leave a comment
energy
original with (check)
without nature hazard
every “at speak to”
permit I bad, or good for harbor
I – forgotten? never, but
are they?
what at sufficed while a back
retiring abeyance
in schools and creeds
death till
not cease to hoping
(c) 2014 Fred Whitehead
52714
May 27, 2014 § Leave a comment
the
voice
thin as
a sparrows
leg breached the silence
with strength enough for argument
and delicacy perfected for floating reason
(c) 2014 Fred Whitehead
52514
May 25, 2014 § Leave a comment
the eyes of
the extinct
are always
on us
we exist
true
but be
aware
the disappeared
are placing bets
(c) 2014 Fred Whitehead
52414
May 25, 2014 § Leave a comment
angle of approach
indicated by
tilt of head
why question
pulse
of morning
(c) 2014 Fred Whitehead
calix meus inebrians – a wholly Latin mess
May 24, 2014 § Leave a comment
calix meus inebrians
– a wholly Latin mess
absurdo asparagus macrame
max the mouse dough mini
mince abscess
intra irato origami
success us festus firmi theramin
maximize an incise (or a tory) oh,
herald mum philosophum scribendi tends to rend
levi i strousum
patella fabrici obsoletum
(c) 2014 Fred Whitehead
the desk of a thousand drawers
May 16, 2014 § 2 Comments
can only accommodate
a single chair
which at this hour
keeps the old guy from
wandering off
as he is known to do
just ask the neighbors
they will tell you
of all the times
one or a few would
at the request of his frazzled wife
go in search
after being returned
he would empty his pockets
of the stories his travels
churned up
the desk of a thousand drawers
grows heavier
one word at a time
(c) 2014 Fred Whitehead
soliloguy
May 14, 2014 § Leave a comment
the tragedian floats
suspended in an
embryonic ocean
of his desire
reciting his soliloquy
for an audience
of variegated sky
that slides
above his head
like the belly of a whale
unimaginably vast
soft
heavy
(c) 2014 Fred Whitehead
50914
May 9, 2014 § Leave a comment
we
went
in search
of our lost
companion, finding
only a chemical shadow
(c) 2014 Fred Whitehead
