A bigger fish,
a smaller pond
A greater truth
alludes
The water shallow,
banks now void
Of fishermen
bemused
(Villanova Pennsylvania: August, 2020)
A bigger fish,
a smaller pond
A greater truth
alludes
The water shallow,
banks now void
Of fishermen
bemused
(Villanova Pennsylvania: August, 2020)
Do you strive to be poetic,
while forgetting to be a poet
Your words when forced an epitaph
to what you never said
(Villanova Pennsylvania: August, 2020)
Lost within the folds
of my regret
Trapped between today
and tomorrow
Taking
what I could never give
Losing
what I had yet to find
(Villanova Pennsylvania: August, 2020)
I don’t want to be the one who shies away
and loves you less
I don’t want to be the one asleep
while you’re awake
I don’t want to be the keeper of secrets
you cannot share
I don’t want to be the one you miss
—until I’m gone
(Villanova Pennsylvania: August, 2020)
The wingless eagle
went to the party of the owls
with his own wisdom
Intimidating the impostors
of the night
with his past glory
Exposing the shadows
of their dark indulgence
—with a killers eye
(Stone Harbor New Jersey: January, 1992)
Divorce not an option,
vows to remain
The altar enmired,
betrothal reclaimed
Children all lettered,
their offspring to spin
My nuptials enduring
—faithful within
(Villanova Pennsylvania: August, 2020)
Are you rapacious with your poetry,
avaricious in your verse
Covetous of those words you read,
jealous—maybe worse
Do your thoughts deceive with what you write,
does bad intention rule the day
Those tracks you leave, the trap you’ve set
—with you the final prey
(Villanova Pennsylvania: August, 2020)
At odds with myself,
those things you see
Eyes looking out
—feelings within
(Villanova Pennsylvania: August, 2020)
The furniture of my youth,
bed posts of desire
Armoire of a future wish
—hope chest of dreams
(Villanova Pennsylvania: August, 2020)
Hiding in the middle class,
I made my way through life
Looking like I had it made,
no struggle and no strife
Others couldn’t see it,
as it metastasized inside
A terminal metamorphosis
—hidden from your eyes
(Villanova Pennsylvania: August, 2020)