Sometimes these are just snippets or ideas.. what makes a complete poem anyway ? who is to say.  Maybe just an idea or thought has weight, a beginning or an ending… or somewhere in between.

“untitled” 3/18/2005

spring tease is a summer dress

bolstered by a Tuesday grace

“untitled” 5/30/2015

do I see the artistry in architecture

the notes upon the arcs

the inherent colors of laid stone

might I follow the symphony of design

as Davinci in sly strokes of her smile

and ‘Angelo in broad strokes on a ceiling