Sunshowers – 2
Sometimes the clouds part
revealing such moments that
even the gods weep.
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Sunshowers – 1
Demons’ sky-crossing
for the fox’s wedding while
crying joyous tears.
Announcement
I’ll be doing a book reading/signing at the Midtown Scholar bookstore in Harrisburg PA on Saturday June 25th from 2-5. Those who can make it are welcome to come and I’ll be bringing more copies of the book for those who are interested in purchasing one.
Because of this announcement, I’ll be posting a little extra this week both here and on my movie review blog. I hope y’all enjoy.
The darkening deep
The ancients worshiped water
as both savior and destroyer:
for today’s life-giver
could be tomorrow’s death,
crawling up the river banks.
Which I can relate to now
as the azure devil
swallows up my city,
inch by precious inch.
Tempestuous
The dark clouds of the morning
break for a sunny afternoon
that hides behind the raindrops
which herald the evening gloom.
There’s a fickle fancy
that’s blowing on the breeze
who warms our tired, weary bones
only to let them freeze.
Frustration
Sometimes it seems that
struggling harder gets me
further from my goals.
May Mourning
When the spring arrives
All the trees bear green tombstones
For fallen flowers.
