052318

Hospital again; should be out tomorrow.

buds bursting
 in the unseen garden
white walls

052118

the wizard's
moth-eaten robe
patched with live moths

052018c

I have a poem in the latest Cyaegha, 3 in the latest Star*line, & 1 in the Rhysling anthology. Dreams & Nightmares 109 is out.


if I can get an industrial revolution going on this world
if they have enough rare earths
a few centuries hence
or so
I'll be home
step 1: learn their lingo
disguise my appearance
find food I can digest
extend my lifespan
get those kids
out of my ship

052018b

paperbacks so old
cigarette ads are glued in
authors all dead

052018

when flowers
show their butts
some still love them

051918d

no

charge

it said;

better not

have to pay a dime

considering the condition

of the room after the time trolls came through at midnight

I could see into the next room

three Venusians,

genitals

aflail:

I

screamed

and looked

away but

couldn’t unsee those

efflorescent appendages

or their horrifying moving parts—that’s when I fled

051918c

A candidate for statewide office without a web presence is like a stone that wants to fly.