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

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