Tarnished Gold
drug cheats
hide sheets
shames unfold
tarnished gold
you're on your todd
in front of God
Therapy Poetry
It flows. No pretensions. Relieves tensions.
Each poem no more than it seems
from recovered memory to recurrent dreams
this deluge has run to millions of reams.
That future generations may feed on its
themes
each must be written with indelible ink
on the troubled surface
of fast flowing streams.
