Jackson Pollock and the Periwinkle Alligator – A poem?

Red blue seven white Antelope cheers Running beige Today or maybe another time Alphabet sunrise Making peaches scream Yellow-green anger floods And spatial snakes Who’s gold With me under textural siege Explain the sky while I It’s true, that fuchsia shines Periwinkle alligator                                        unfolding in my arms or yours Nothing says “New York” like tangerine… More Jackson Pollock and the Periwinkle Alligator – A poem?

I Actually Care

So. In my last post about not caring, I got pretty bitchy. I don’t know if it was totally accurate, but can you really be accurate when describing yourself? Every description I make of myself has a limited scope of truth – it’s limited and altered by everything from mood and environment to the audience and… More I Actually Care

So. In my last post about not caring, I got pretty bitchy. I don’t know if it was totally accurate, but can you really be accurate when describing yourself? Every description I make of myself has a limited scope of truth – it’s limited and altered by everything from mood and environment to the audience and… More I Actually Care