Poet Introduction I’m not a poet. Most of these things come out of nowhere. Like a word, a phrase, scent or even an old song or tv, movie... don’t forget “life events”... Some are to people no longer in my life. Muses, too.
Love In many minds equals Sex You can love your family members Love your pets Love people, places and things Or do you Lust people places things your family members pets, too? If Love and Sex are the same glad i’m not your sibling, parent or pet
Pine pollen everywhere dog's nose computer screen floating on the resevoir Some Canadian geese out on the lake renewing old bonds or building new ones I sit at a picnic table close to the waters edge a pair of geese floating quietly in front of me As clusters of Dogwoods in full bloom flash white in the shadows In the surrounding woods