John Grey
EXHIBITIONS OF BRAVERY
Leaping into the mirror.
Eating your way out of a cage.
Imagining a better thing.
Going to sea in a boat full of holes.
Hugging the dead.
Counting out your silver in the middle of the street.
Holding a birthday party for a rabid skunk.
Touching your face with the prongs of a rake.
Seeing strangers off at a bus station.
Resting your head on a wreath.
Slagging off a drunken marine.
Wearing your prison garb to church.
Asking a cop where does he think he’s going.
Spitting wherever you see injustice.
Berating the place where you were born.
Being unmoored generally.
Crawling over stones like a slug.
Eating flies.
Spelling large words.
Tumbling through hoops of fire.
Going hungry.
Getting up in the middle of a sermon.
Tearing maps into tiny pieces.
Licking poles.
Chasing your own shadow up a tree.
Carving your name in the arm of the judge.
Hooting from a tree branch like an owl.
Setting up your GPS to take you someplace in heaven.
Then driving off in the opposite direction.
BEECH
Imagine
that ripping rolodex of waives,
ruff-white wrings of gills,
heap cruizing off the sea,
slimming over bear flesh
to beast what on the doons begone.
Sam is ground zero,
the gains of an illing food's paradigm,
wear foaming water
baring tails of the deep bellow
tickless toze in a luggage miss understood,
but after millers of gory summers,
still keeps that conversation gong.
Some mages are fleeing.
Others have mulch too give
far beyond there ties to thyme.
I am a beech
anytime
any where -
any talkers?
WHERE ARE THE HOMELESS?
out of shabby day,
evening has brought
near annihilation
out of no probability,
no possibility
from near-invisible
to preferring that
nobody come and watch –
so what’s it be?
the sun’s caustic shadow
or the moon
gazing down on their habitat
minimal light,
eyes closed
John Grey is an Australian poet, US resident, recently published in New World Writing, River And South and The Alembic. Latest books, “Subject Matters”,” Between Two Fires” and “Covert” are available through Amazon. Work upcoming in Paterson Literary Review, White Wall Review and Cantos.