I had finally realized
that the ground beneath
my feet was barren
incapable of bearing fruit
so I laid waste
to everyone I knew
marched to the bridges
connecting me to them
and set them ablaze
next it was fields
and finally my home
It was then I
knew that everything I’d
known was finally gone
enriching the earth itself
preparing it and me
for the next harvest
Category: Gay
Promises
At this my long
in the tooth phase
I know that plans
and promises are as
unlikely to be kept
as an explorer spinning
a tale in order
to receive favor from
his king boasting of
a brave new world
Sometimes people do stay
true pointing to their
horizons but those are
likely only the adventurers
and the truly courageous
Mice
Sitting here drinking coffee
waiting for someone to
come over a lad
who had been drinking
in need of some
cuddle time I’m not
changing my morning routine
for unlike birds migrating
and following same certain
routes gay men are
about as likely to
ever arrive as the
infamous three blind mice
LittleThings
There is an infinite
amount of beauty in
our world but for
me it’s in little
things like a child’s
laugh a dog’s yawn
midnight snowfall but my
favorite is your smile
and your hand reaching
for me as I
am about to go
SunMoon
Friends are the sun
and lovers the moon
the sun always seen
the moon not necessarily
the sun is certain
while the moon vexes
as the sun shows
us our soon exes
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 