SuperPower

Oh now come on

Who doesn’t want a

Super power to be

Able to do things

Others cannot the only

Difference between a super

Power and an abomination

Is a person’s desire

To have be do

Even if you’re born

That very special way

SquarePeg

What about all those

Things that fall through

The cracks the undefined

The mislabeled misleading kinds

Those that lack conventions

The square pegs that

Will never fit into

Round holes where do

They all go when

Pedestals are reserved for

Heroes and not oddballs

I will tell you

One inch or five

Feet or miles upon

Miles upon miles off

Of your pointing finger

That’s where we go

Cricket

At last the crickets

I wish they’d slow

Wound much too tightly

Like a teenagers first

Sexual experience too fast

What’s needed is intimacy

The slowed heartbeat of

A sleeping lover the

Rolling surf of his

Shallow breathing absent of

The days deep sighs

But instead I hear

The chirp chirp chirp

Of now now now

Not sleep sleepy sleeping

You

But what is a

Grain of sand it’s

A pearl an irritation

A moment a beach

And an ocean it’s

Underfoot swept away overwhelmed

It disappears and reappears

But what is a

Grain of sand you

HeavensHarp

We get so mired

By life’s little details

That we so often

Miss the grand triumphs

That sounds unlikely right

When we look at

Life thread by thread

We miss the pattern

That our lives weave

We forget that we’re

But one strand one

String on this harp

In the heavens playing

A song that the

Universe can always hear