for Elvis Presley
loneliness
persists in its singing --
with a net of words
I catch the night,
nail it to the ceiling
Sketchbook, 6:3, May/June 2011
A Room of My Own: Sweat-and-Tears Life Tanka
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another
mid-sentence silence
this muggy noon
our thoughts of returning
to sweat-and-tears yet sure life
*Added:*
cubicle glass
the stare of my eyes
the st...
