Small Bets (poem)

1.Hedging my small bets  A true patriot game stands  Flag wavering shade 2. Happy as a pig In shit snuffing out the roots  Veins of plants are laws 3. Perfect climbing vine Lines of shadow on the grass Quiet garden tending  4. Rumors of traffic The rubber hits the wide world  Silence in the grove … More Small Bets (poem)

Spring Haiku 

1. The elephant dreams  Buddha sits beside the road We are a river 2. Seen in a mirror  The new endless procession                      A reflection of me 3. The river reflects  The passing clouds of a storm  The drops hold a ghost  4. Clouds tethered to … More Spring Haiku 

Uptown a.m. (Poem)

It’s a lotTo force an obstinate brace Against good morning, the smile  That burns right through you  With the knowledge that  At the first stones throw This street would  Bleed itself dry. To imagine the heft of a stone Thrown high into the clear blue. The sudden numbness of elbow, Confident of its fall. This … More Uptown a.m. (Poem)

The Oiler (poem)

     We are digging holes, we are burying dogs. Under this clear sky we may do anything that comes. The Oiler also sharpens blades. There is nothing better than a good blade. We look out on the highway and feel the draw. Workers are pouring new concrete to shore up the levee, it’s hard … More The Oiler (poem)

It’s All Schtick

     It’s all schtick. All the body numbing mental gymnastics are but a prelude. The show hasn’t started yet. The orchestra is warming up, while we create bucket lists. Anything can happen under this clear sky. Aesthetic concerns are principal, jargon of all the dead gods. And we decipher our god-like profiles with an … More It’s All Schtick

Painting (a riff)

     The making of art is a living story told through broken teeth, like the gears of a clock or some terrible machine, sucking holes in the fabric, telling little lies that add up. From Guston’s pink rooms to Armageddon, black as a respite, there is order in no space. Klansmen in little cars. … More Painting (a riff)

Statement 

     There is a place between the intellectual and emotional aspects in the making of a piece of art. It is here that the search for truth may be exposed and explored. Composition, line, color, and technique are manipulated in a intellectual way with reference to the rules of, or against art history. The … More Statement