Rob_Schackne

Insomnia

Love Close

The Work

Sappho

Raindrop Look

The Sound of Wind on Mars

Might we believe

there is darkness

in the swallows

the sound of purple

bigger & smaller

but only birds

one two three

were they shallow

that flew away

give piano player

a bottle of beer

bring me down

does the music

ever come back

where do I stand

where’s the mic

long long night

where did you go

bring me another

owl and flower

The Condition of Things

You could wonder

dogs are said to 

listen to music

loyally

though a bit blankly

to a shuffle of jazz

rock and blues and country

companionably

classically

sighing

occasionally

eyes closed

asleep at your feet

something captured

before it rains

perhaps dreaming 

of wild things

of poetry

many aspirations

another walk

something to eat