Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

Posted: **February 17th, 2016, 11:36 am**

eating granola
between taps on the keys
poetry can't wait

Posted: **February 24th, 2016, 9:44 am**

the circles are all 3D
but I can't find my special glasses
everything looks fuzzy

Posted: **February 25th, 2016, 3:40 pm**

my vision must be biased
what man can claim objectivity
without a grin

Posted: **February 26th, 2016, 11:54 am**

cheshire teeth bite
as they smile
take a piece of the truth

Posted: **February 27th, 2016, 2:36 pm**

my mind is circular
my tail touching my head
I am infinity

Posted: **February 28th, 2016, 12:43 pm**

I spin like a barrel stave
over and over in the dirt road
a boy with a stick

Posted: **February 28th, 2016, 2:32 pm**

wanting to talk soon
waiting as a parent should
for your voice to call

Posted: **February 29th, 2016, 6:00 pm**

unconditional love
has its blanket of quiet sadness
as it has its spread of joy

Posted: **March 2nd, 2016, 12:14 pm**

uncover my eyes
pry these old fingers away
break them if necessary

Posted: **March 2nd, 2016, 11:37 pm**

i ask
i regret
i request

Posted: **March 3rd, 2016, 9:17 am**

deep inside the I
is a wee voice that wants to be heard
the collective consciousness

Posted: **March 6th, 2016, 11:59 am**

saw an old friend yesterday
looking fit as a fiddle
so I rosined up the bow

Posted: **March 7th, 2016, 11:20 am**

we probably want the same thing
but decades of scarring
make it difficult to see new skin

Posted: **March 8th, 2016, 9:51 am**

always stumble
the right words are rarely
what I feel deep inside

Posted: **March 9th, 2016, 10:46 am**

hear my confession
I must let the pain dissipate
see the mist rising over the lake

circles