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Fraiku: Black Widow
Spiderweb glistens under porcelain moonlight the silk nightgown dreams
Hush
Like the color of thunder or the taste of a song be like the snow falling at midnight in the woods where Robert Frost stopped then chose to keep going
Midnights
How many midnights have I spent in farmers’ fields or my backyard with a telescope, binoculars or my naked caveman eyes looking up at the stars, scanning the sky for meteors, digging deep through time into the swirl of a … Continue reading
Fraiku: Nyx
This week’s Fraiku was published earlier today at Heretics, Lovers & Madmen in response to their Dark Mother prompt. I titled it Nyx after the Greek Goddess of the Night. I’ll be starting my 13th April Poem-a-day Challenge on Monday. … Continue reading
Thoughts while Floating Face Up
Floating face up in a lake on an early autumn night If I don’t stare at the girl galaxy next door I can just see the smudge of Andromeda’s ancient light like a threadbare nightgown Ears underwater hear muffled details … Continue reading
Fraiku: Astrophiliac
New moon at midnight the lone light gracing your skin from the naked stars
Fraiku: Hope
Is a stoplight at midnight blinking yellow on the puddle pocked road (Note: I couldn’t find a free stock image I liked so I had an AI generate this pic.)
Fraiku: Traveling through the Dark
I wonder what it’d be like to live where no blinking red lights marred the heroic night sky that never cared less (for William Stafford from whom I stole the title and the heroic sky that never cared less.)
Fraiku: Night Sounds
An orchestra of raspy wingsalmost covers the faint scrapeof paws padding nearby.
A Good Winter Night
A Good Winter Night Unlike the impatient dawnwhich erupts upon the worldlike a chocolate covered cherry Sunset eases graceful silentand welcoming as an old bookby a fireplace in winter Sink into this well-worn couchput your feet in my laplet me … Continue reading