la folia poems

I

dodecanese (lipsos)
...
sun-cast shadows
scented sheets
lavender and us
touch of skin
the day begins
sounds of being joyus

II

sons - no. 1
...
i am now
what you will be
you are what i have been

we will find
peace of mind
growing in
our garden


III

bread
...
our rise and undoing
and a world in between
is paring us back
to what we have been

one by one
endlessly
we rise and fall
in the empty sea

IV

gov. sarah palin
...
collusion with a priest
in protection from the witch
presupposes
belief they exist

if we all give the power to palin
will we all get the horror of salem?