Wednesday, April 4, 2012


April 1

a harsh spring morning
and drunk poets drink
before they write

April 2

thunder in the clouds
cold steel
of her mothers fist

April 3

April how cool
the drunken words
poet's can't find

April 4

as hot water in hell
on a cold dirty road
whores' footprints


flaubert said...

Love your take on drunk poets, Wayne. They always make me think of Charlie.


beccagivens said...

Great set ~~ I like them all but Day 4 is favorite! :) Thank you for your visit.

moondustwriter said...

A poet can't find words / that would be a cloudy day indeed
happy Nat'l Poetry Month Wayne

annell said...

I like these very much! Each with a little 'turn.'