Category Archives: Poetry

Fix her hair

My wife needs to fix her hair I didn’t notice It was broken :- Doug.

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Like Scott toilet paper

Like Scott toilet paper Is the kind of lawyer I am— Soft, strong, lasts long :- Doug.

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I make poetry because

I make poetry because— life loves me and I love life something alive needs to be shared the all there is matters deeply to me —My feet and hands jangle :- Doug.

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If Mama ain’t happy

If Mama ain’t happy ain’t nobody happy If Daddy’s in the nursing facility ain’t nobody not in the nursing facility :- Doug.

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serious attention to our ripening

It is absolutely necessary —our society needs us to work on what only we only now can find and create— to devote serious attention to our ripening in aging —and in dying :- Doug.

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to age until we are almost invisible

As we age we might just become subtle ever more subtle until we are almost invisible about 3 years later we die but subtlety is fun so we should still seek it :- Doug.

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Life is large enough to hold death

Life is large enough to hold death Conversation is large enough to hold polarity Maybe they are mutually embracing :- Doug.

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let’s try this on again

A heart available vulnerable lost let’s try this on again :- Doug.

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Walk lost

This is the deeper level of practicing law with this one walk lost :- Doug.

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You are my heart-work

You are my heart-work. :- Doug.

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You my parents and grandparents

A thread of life there runs from you my parents and grandparents back through eons of eons through me to you my children and grandchildren on forward eons of eons it counts for us as immortality ’tis up to me … Continue reading

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When I’m 95

In every way that matters When I’m 95 When you’re 95 We will see In every way that matters We are just like each other Let’s start now :- Doug.

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Conversation is not words

Conversation is not words rather an exchange of being poetry flowing :- Doug.

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This circus belongs

This circus belongs to us clowns and elephants greasepaint and canvas laughter and applaudable unreality this much is real: you belong to me, I to you and the whole world one belongs to us :- Doug.

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Among us

Among us wholeness moves Totally present Absolutely invisible :- Doug.

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open me

My silence can open me to nuances of you :- Doug.

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If money

If money is the only thing you can think to give away how poor! :- Doug.

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