3 Things About This Artist Trading Card
- Drawn from light to dark with brush pens.
- The top half is more successful than the bottom.
- Someday I hope to move to the country and live sustainably.
one haiku
in the palm -- three lines
print, print, print
procession against the moonlight wisps of cloud
siren wail the disquiet passing lights festive
He detailed the dispensation of every finger. Bones. Major organs. Where to bury his eyes — a Malibu beach. For years I kept Marty on ice. Years. Who knew Marty had that sort of testament?
Marty was more than a snitch. He was family. A last request is a brother’s duty.
I’m digging a grave, son. My life’s work laid bare. A macabre undertaking, but I’ve excavated this plot with an archaeologist’s care, with fine brushes and twine lines. Every artifact was artfully placed.
But who will fill your grave, I ask.
The old man bends brittle and weeps.
Not I!
indistinct
shushing, leaves scatter
boughs bending