in a state of grace once again daffodils

pondering solar flares I lit a smoke and watch a bridge cross water

in the poet's stocking the muse

sun dog howling December wind

1772 a quartet of suns over Europe

(Haydn, Die Sonnen-Quartette op.20, 1772)

Archangel Michael a Dodge Viper limps through the esses

exposed i am nothing if not something

Bodhisattva vows doing Sisyphus’ laundry

germ warfare fighting (amongst) ourselves

my daughter's cough echoing Shiki

laundry vacation laundry

Nutcracker the ballerino does a split

through the left heart valve a happy-machine like a sub

licking the prayer stone bombs become more bombs

dormant blue the cornflower is a spacecraft

after 500 grueling miles start/finish line

snow       blues

crack open his skull, grab the nothing

the rudder's pull what I wouldn't give

telephone the blackbird calling

full moon the square root of tao its emptiness

so : i think : therefore : you are

rendering it/het dringender

between lachrymae nearly forgotten sound of rain

dead rose only that that didn't

predator drones . . . predator . . . like it’s a god-damned movie

if all flags were the human heart

columbine, by any other name

trusting no≍⨂∼one I love my interferometer