Poems
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Summer Solstice
Summer Solstice, Sitka, 1993 This day bloomsunder wide meadowsof sky. We layour sun-stunned bodiesin constellationsof clover and buttercups. Salmonberry bubblesof sweet red lightbreak on our tongues.Shooting starsin the flowerbeds,pollen in our sheets. Continue reading
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Snapshot Poem 17 June 02026
Another restless night. Persevere is a virtuous word. Perseveration is not. Grief is a stone in the gut. It does not rest. ~sb Continue reading
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Seasons
I’m thinking of posting some old collages, with some old poems. Is that a good idea, or not-so-good? Sometimes when I look back at old work, it inspires me to get back at it. Continue reading
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Snapshot Poem 10 June 02026
The day after the colonoscopy / I open the blinds to rain and roses. / The room was well-aired-out / yesterday. So was I. / Continue reading
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This is not a poem
He uses his post-post-modern perspective to deconstruct the new aesthetic. It’s no longer about gender; it’s about synapses. Her emotions are binary, randomly generated. He lights her heart afire with disposable flame. Ablaze, she liftsher arms and twirls like a figure skater. The ashes shape themselves into an egg. All his friends are virtual. These… Continue reading
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