So I arrive
in Heaven #2
Sort of a preview visit.
This god’s a big friendly guy
and the grass is very green.
He blesses me
with a sloppy smooch
on the nose.
I give him
a nice warm hug
and whisper my question
in his ear:
Why did you
make me
need glasses?!
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Inside the castle
six troubadours with guitars
and a fair maiden
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Lush tufts
of fur
sprouting
in his ear hole
Joints
hankering
for titanium
Dream driving
the car
Plunging through
an ultimate
grey
On the edge
of expiration
a phantom breeze
from childhood
reminds him
of soft sweet
hummingbird
songs
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A hot surge of fear
With the incursion of sharks
(...Ease out of the pool...)
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A driver in Cleveland
pulls up next to the intercom
and orders a hamburger
The crows see nothing odd in this
and flap off into the new Heavens
fancying themselves festive
like black velvet butterflies
In a parking space the car idles
its heater treating the day’s chill
like a minor disease
The hamburger is tasty
with perfect squirts
of ketchup
and mustard
fondling the pickles
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As midnight looms
I sometimes feel
the sharp edge
of a poem
hankering for
fresh air
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Birds are plummeting
The old earth totters backwards
Dodging their impact
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When my brother died
I didn't think much
about resurrection
Slabs of foundation
had shifted
and I felt something
just gurgle out
through the fissures
and the world
went flat
On the
best days
now
I can sometimes
pretend he’s in
an infinite sea
Alive
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I heard
the quiet voice
of god
on someone else's
phone
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Peaceable neighbors
Daisies and dandelions
Share their green homeland
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If the stars
have plans
for us
I’d rather
not know
The planting
and paving
shall continue
unmoved
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Hymns
about the
voyage
of eccentric
primates
and the clothes
they wear
while courting
Woven
zinc overalls
and hip boots
Ski masks
with embroidered
hearts
Nice Sunday
skirts
suitable for
clogging
Schedules
penciled in
for spaceflight
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Birds weary of worms
Seek new dining adventures
Dear to their taste buds
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under the tree
when the words
dissolve
your
inrushing
tide
reseeding
the center
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There's this
parable
about a pickle
a banana
and the rusty
tailpipe
of an old Buick
Somebody
shoves them in
and the engine
explodes
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naked together
in the sleeping bag
Warm flesh
& the electric hum
of an August
midnight
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One hour sketch
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