Shoe Fetish

Shoe Fetish

Originally uploaded by DRheins

Rows of toe to toe

hard tips each heel shiny high

perched perfect like art

*** David Rheins

Auspicious Battery

Some bodies pose naked because they cook with religion, and he was a doctor of carnal gospel.

A Little While Ago

Silver sickle moonrise
A greeting from a distant friend
Evaporates at dawn
Like a dream about a plunging bus

Tie your shoe on a fireplug
Paint morning sun on your wall
Smile so sweet for your boyfriend
And pause

We had this idea about the future
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Luke

You went wherever I went

for more than fourteen years

the only one I ever told all

about my hopes and fears

Never judgemental

not capable of holding a grudge

and always melting my heart

with your eyes of rich chocolate fudge

 

I love you deeply

and you surely were my truest of friends

and so it’s doubly sad our life together

has reached its inevitable end

On your favourite spot in the garden

you laid your weary head to rest

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Pompeii

It was a dream,

entombed,

in two vacuous ocelli

with a patina of ash

and umber pumice,

from

a Mt Vesuvius...

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Minx, Manx, Monx

give me my rights back now or your husband is mine.

In Spite of Your Religion

we off menses for gentses, baybee

Dreamscape

he hung her art high

over the bed where they slept

her dreamscape gateway

The new ice age

Silence can say goodbye

as loudly as a scream.

Frozen in the air

the nothing of nothing done

settles on skin like crystals,

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Single Dad on Mother’s Day

useful as teats on a boar / i keep the blinds twisted shut / steam another cup / tweak the strings on martin / and wonder if the son is having fun / across the river’s chasm

Santa Fe Railyard

Graffiti Railroad Car

Originally uploaded by DRheins

thick gravel keeps time

footfalls stumble, kick old rails

vandals tell the tale

Grain Bank

On behalf of da Chang K. Chang Chank Tank Chain Gang Grain Bank, we grant you passage through R Bowel.

Thursday Tweets

number one one one

counting friends is so much fun

add me, tweet, please

Soul and Soles

one more day of rain / my mood wears like wet leather / holes in soul and soles

Tanka XXI

Cherry blossom without a care in this world..... read more © 2007 Beatrice V Poetry for a Night Owl

Smooth & Fresh

the noise of the night

quiet now as I turn, see

you there smooth and fresh

Miserable Smoking Child Cardiologist

I have to tell the babies when they're dead; It's all the universe needed me for. It's like bending horseshoes into poodles.

May 2 Haiku

raining cold and slow / saturday morning coffee / jazz, canvas and smoke

Haiku for May Day

Wrap around the pole / pagan rite of spring and love / dance with me, May Day!