ABOUT THE WINDOW

the godlight of spring sun
finds the windowsill plants

& paints there 

laser-like outlines

of blue & gold & white & yellow

around the points of leaves

& the swoop of stems

& the wings of petals 

& up the plumb of pots

& its life & glee & art

& the reason & an answer
& it  g l o w s

like heaven glows

in books & stories & tv 

WHERE NEON TURNS TO WOOD, A RHYME POP-FRAG

the mornings
need a caretaker

the gone days
need curation

my small words
are diy bouquets

not everything
is a question

~

but the answers my friend
are up around the bend

past arts appropriation creases
down where the neon turns to wood