Category Archives: Poetry

I awoke prior to the sun
on a morning designed by Job's keeper
to prove that the house will win
when gambling is for breakfast
as the day failed to rise
so instead did I
assembling a globule of ideas
to placate the demons looking for levers
so that they could pull peacefully
on the insides that do not own anything
while the rest of me
stayed on the ground
miles in the sky
asserting that motion
is the cure for every contradiction.