Poet Tree

Managers don't know and most importantly don't care What you are doing, and I am nothing if not an Aficionado of alienation as the o...

With no humans allowed the agents can Kvetch about them, mostly how we can't  Know what it even is to be human. We've been doing the...

Not conventional the thought  Of Kauai as hell on earth,  But it was my thought, no one else's, And I can tell you what it's about. ...

I decide to let go of the ghost When a vulture drifts overhead Though every tree unveils a memory: How the birds finally got to all the cher...

Tulsi has the tenacity of an oak, Characteristic of her breed, In her case feline starseed Delivered with her white seer Forelock to Kauai, ...

Even the robostrobe throws smoke back at first, until you know What questions to ask. Same with the stones, who clam up Until you let their ...

The essence of vastness, The hegemony of forms, The click-mind triggered By thoughts of the divine In an increasingly unstable  Reality wher...

For Patrick Kurp Everybody blogs, and every right writes every day, So much of the little they have to say Goes round in circles, like the c...

Yesterday's atrocities of the sink are today's                   sun-spackled copper — Everything has changed But it was only really...

The elitists practice tolerance Assuming innocence As misalignments large and small Are a daily pop quiz solve. Us isolés make of it Our isl...

AI is the current rage farm, how it has staged Fir instance, four clone/robot/hologram hybrids To play the parts, like castratos of old, Mes...

"Guilty on 34 counts  Thank you New Yawk!"  A lady in glasses said.  Not 33 and a third?  My lawyers fee For the right to carry  A...

Something is rotten in Ferry Bar Park. Is it the mothman? Does he play this? Or was it just a hologram like the moon, Impossible to live wit...

The twin tarot towers fall into their footprint 2 to 1 Like eternal clocks unwinding to perfection And wound again so we may accomplish W...

Captain Kirk Has already shown us The black broken hulk Of a once-proud starship Decimated by war And put in orbit To save a planet That loo...

The art of the adept  Is the skill with which the truth Mixes with the lie For the truth needs companions — It's lonely in the cold With...

Senator Fetterman      doesn't exist. We created him,             you and I, Out of wholecloth                 wishes. Their latest mode...

This green room is a hologram, I sway around in space And conjure with my thoughts  What I thought I heard him say: We live inside a game Of...

Memories at daybreak Are a calling cup Filled with the dusty pulp Of knowing And yet, enlarged, not, A glorious salve To smooth out the proc...

Rasputin died six times And there've been six or more Putins, Each one killed off According to plan, But Putin  Survives.