Itching
itching
nowhere
to scratch
Rambling
rambling
balling
the jack
Freight car
open
voices
interred
Brakeman
singing
‘Turn Turn
Turn’
(Dreamsleep: April, 2024)
Una Quaestio
I know it’s
written
I don’t know
why
The heavens
tremble
as poet’s
cry
To stand
anointed
in love’s
review
And pose
one question
rephrased
— anew
(Dreamsleep: April, 2024)