Death

blind and deaf old men
sit in darkened boardrooms and
beat the drums of war

black water-
death waiting
on the far bank

Cats

glowing yellow eyes-
pure malevolence lurking
within the shadows

soft underbelly-
the sudden turn
of claws and teeth

Plague

on the village green
the hollow toll of church bells
ringing out the dead

frozen earth-
grave diggers toil
into the night

Legacy

in my father’s chair
still unprepared to carry
this heavy burden

fallen acorns-
my little feet
in your shoes

Paper

written in anger
signed in blood and gently sealed
with the kiss of death

impending storm-
newspapers aloft
in the morning wind

Accident

a pair of sneakers
found by the side of the road
after the cleanup

waiting crows-
a possum’s
sacrifice

Common Ground

the darkness complete-
standing on the precipice
shouting at the void

the village green-
I hunt for the
elusive middle

Distortion

a toad on his throne
surrounded by those mirrors
that show him a prince

rain streaked windows-
the world outside
distorted

Glutton

surrounded by wealth
still dissatisfied with the
overabundance

winter rain-
runnels
overflowing

Smoke

shadows of chimneys
painted on the rising smoke
by the setting sun-

curls of smoke-
your lipstick on
my cigarette