Some of my best friends, y’know? They come over and they say stuff. Do...
astardanced: “You can’t have a light without a dark to stick it in.” ~ Arlo Guthrie
Below the summer sun rough farm boys on tractors in hayfields far from the barn take breaks, swig warm water from yellowed gallon jugs and stomp on field mice for fun They sweat boils at the beltline beneath hot jeans those hot boys. —— Tito Titus
Kerry Cox Poetry: the danger in the flavor that... →
kerrycoxpoetry: the danger in the flavor that your mouth knew before mine, the intoxicating nature of the fruit fresh from the vine the wilting of our garden, as we move on down the block, the music of our muscles as we sometimes forget to talk the senses screaming sensual arguments with skin, the sky falling…
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The Color of Sauce
Red lace maple leaves outside the window occasionally wave as if flexing or stretching, their deep redness matches the sauce the woman makes on the kitchen stove with Pasillo and Poblano peppers, onions garlic, tomatoes, salt and electric heat mixed together with care, talent, skill and the love of sharing good food with friends so the red lace leaf maple waves again as if to say, hey,...
On these hot rocky trails in summer I wore deerskin sandals and walked naked along these ridges and through these gulches. My hair grew long, past my shoulders my beard, thick as a bear’s pelt in the days before I became old and bald. My body grew lean from climbing these slopes and from the hunger that haunted me when these wild lands did not bless my hunt. You do not know, you have no...