for lizzy some gentle purr and nuzzles from fur orange and white and catered to by an empty bottle cap and sweet sighs of affection. replace...

easy going coupon processor the way a boy can be just so a desperate measure of attraction through unsubtle manners he is sing song in prese...

1,853 just unlocked 10min duration time. not sure i'm up for that just yet.

you flew into my car i thought you were a bird cicada a, chip chirping away in the back seat of my malibu cicada b, catching the breeze you ...

today, i helped a swan find water from the road. as i was driving home from the grocery store, just slowing down to turn into my road, ther...

for my wife little and parasol adorned the mop swept checkered floor reflecting feelings and fat cells tingle to the pink on a burnt belly a...

773 and rising.

Back Story: you know how carnivals and fairs have lots of junk food stands? and they usually have really big banners listing all the things ...

so, got wii fit, to get fit. started yesterday afternoon, continued this morning. so far the following parts of my body ache like never be...

a bike ride on the sea, through the streets of your Beirut the humid spring air is scented with orange blossoms it reminds me of the perfume...

inanimate eyes locked in the purge of lust two poets, behind masks return to form together they are bound

the waltz was invented yesterday by two Japanese mechanics in a speaker box with lock clock punch cards and times in all three strands of se...

|| || || || || || || || || || || the panda bear sings sink tactic bamboo thatched on the backs of rice patty clouds scolded in the shape of ...

a sun beats down on the sorry brow of a young boy trapped inside the body of a tree five hundred years old and twisted with toes and thorns ...

today, the first of may, i work on self identity and imagination for the balance of realism in music and the poetry of scrap metal robots wo...

the toothpicks are all wearing party hats your cheeks are pink with drunkenness the dim light suits you, when you smile against the music in...

first, a little something live: this is my fav song of theirs, possibly because it was the first one i heard. there's a bit of a lynchia...

at the poetry reading at gallery x in downtown new bedford to hear neeli cherkovski talk about his friend, charles bukowski, i stared at jos...

to smile whenever you bring my cut flowers filling the empty space on the island in the kitchen with joy and forgivness and other warm feeli...

not to drown you out when my the beat between my thoughts crescendos into the back of the room where Dead Bird's ghost dances and sings ...

to stop putting sugar in my black pearl tea humming the infusion of silk and hot water in boiled ceramic the therapy we speak of, with choco...

my addiction to your chaos if i could not see, nor dream the fourth dimension folding upon itself like our blanket in the moments after we m...

First, make Plush Figures of these little fatties: Then, send 12 of them to my house. Please and Thank you, Katy

longer poems will come later

the papers will not read themselves

for john landry , poet laureate of new bedford bread crumbs plain oatmeal chicken noodle soup marinara sauce

for michelle if i get one, you can borrow it.

your messages on the bathroom stall door saved a life destroyed a relationship and helped someone on a biology exam -thank you.

the market share for your simple idea will increase with testing performed by Germans in laser-protective goggles on the shores of two landl...

i promise not to stare at the new way you think about

the affection of a feline is manifest on the pillow when he wants to be fed his morning milk

that every time you apologize you mean it that every time you hold me you want to that every time i need you you'll be there i know you ...

in the middle of the day as you drift in and out of every corner of your small office with too much space for other people he will come all ...

someday, on a fishing trip you will catch a fish so large that when you tell people how big it was without lying they still won't believ...

someday your horoscope will be true.

someday, how allen ginsberg will turn around and spit in the other direction save the muffin bottom for you, when at the invitation to the b...

nataliedee.com i totally agree. and someday i will write a poem about how sad bad candy can make a person.

especially when you're supposed to be doing something else. something useful. like cleaning the laundry. ^_^

i helped bring poetry to the horror community by reviewing Let's Just Agree to be Gay" . i'm surprisingly proud of the fact tha...

this is a long video, a long speech. but one worth sitting down for all 39 minutes of and listening to with as much attention as you can de...

underwhelmed by the grayscale of morning and the thin veil of sugared fruits for taste

Dear Family and Friends, I've decided to take action against cancer by participating in my local American Cancer Society Relay For Life®...

AT FEAR FEST

the elder spoke, slow and wise addressed the braise of general Sherman green top to bottom with flickers and hopes to the heart, blue with h...

ex-expert wife of tv chef celebrity her breasts punctual, to a the might of cameramen at her beck and her whim is fright for his white colla...

recycled, tufts of fiber optic cables plucked. like unwanted hairs between brows polished silver to the beat of linen soaked sun stroke with...

there are some things you simply cannot do as well as i do and there are others you can do so much better

i know, i post a lot of pictures of my cats on my blog. more cats than poetry. but at least this one has ryan in it too ^_^ will try to writ...

the mud is thicker in winter here a triumph over water in every form bricks hold houses together, against snow and against mailmen with alle...

thanks for the poetry swap! got mine in the mail today. if you want to know what i'm thanking jess for, check out: fewer& further...

super market romantic she's there to buy something an imported good for her imported well being he's there to look, to think a brows...

his name is spazzel.

i watched the neighbor's dog run up and down the street twelve times, then gave up and lost count everyone is out, shovelling everyone s...

before you go, he said, could i... tall and quiet he stood, breathing but not speaking a small crowd formed around us the three people waiti...

speaks for itself.

a web of metal parts holding hands and hearts together fused by the heat of an innocent habanero the french quarters each prick into the cor...

the doors sigh with age every time someone, who isn't you, walks through them. they, with no regard for me, sat waiting for someone. and...

half a light flickers the words "hot" and "cold" but you can't read what's in between. the shaking hand on your ...

yes ladies and gents, you heard right! the collaborative work of myself, katy acheson, and the one-of-a-kind c.s. perez !! you can buy your ...

so as you've read, we got stuck in canada... you can tell that it's canada from all the snow. ryan is cute. he drinks hot cocoa in...

i realized over the holiday that i haven't given any updates on alli's adjustment into the multi-cat household. everything is going ...

the past year was... we lost max. but we gained jack, rowdy and alli. we lost ra. rest in piece big buy. i discovered the best meat in the w...

hello blog, how are you? i'm stuck in canada. yep. it snowed in boston last night, so our little 13-row plane was three hours delayed. w...

i troubled myself for the tremble and amble motive the soft pink around his eyes from less sleep from more talk the lilt of his voice, a lau...

happy birthday mom ^_^

the recognition is exposition, eruption. the temptation is too great to ignore. three children playing in the back garden of a duplex on ...

submit to the tug and rub of your lover's wants the regal growl of his belly at eight in the morning the ground plated with thin, wet sn...

stretch me in the wake of the sun the hiss of an autumn morning my triumph and the bold return in the dust of a season less faltered by a cr...

the secret is in the ballot the heart in the shoe the point in the hall and the sailor in the wreck

here's a toast, to ugly birds that taste so good... ... thank you turkeys!!!

Kim and I went to CT with our Roots & Shoots gang in middle school -sixth grade- to meet Jane Goodall. that's how long i've know...

pseudonym "unsaid" started a blog to keep track of his/her poetry submissions, acceptances and rejections. it's a new blog, b...

MY SISTER IS GETTIN' MARRIED!!!

and this is the little story about how she came to live with us. alli used to live with bobby. bobby works at two brother's pizza with m...