Monday, February 4, 2008

Nothing




Nothing

shimmering in
all your glossiness
weightless
insubstantial
no pain
no gain

hovering on
another’s vapor
vapidly
rapidly
never settling

you are doomed
my darling
to an eternal hunt
for nothing

an empty bubble
a big fat zero
nothing lost
nothing gained

Lindsay Riggs Brown

Saturday, January 19, 2008

Denial


Denial

My back is to the candle,
I'm faced the other way.
The human heart can stand anything,
if it looks the other way.

Misfortune cannot break me.
I’ll seek another way.
I won't see the shit that happens,
I'll exist another day.

The coldness is unending
living life outside the fray.
When all is said and done though,
I’ll have lived my life my way.

Lindsay Riggs Brown

Friday, January 18, 2008

(P) Alliteration


(P) Alliteration

pale, pink, plastic
placed persistently
presumes to placate
pretends to pacify
a painful
pitter-patter
pump

Lindsay Riggs Brown

Tuesday, January 15, 2008

Beauty




Beauty

Beauty without the beloved
is like a sword
through the heart.

Lindsay Riggs Brown

Monday, January 14, 2008

Stuck


Stuck

Like a cartoon light bulb
turning on above my head,
it occurs to me
that I no longer need you.

But the moment passes
on squeaking, wobbling wheels
of a dessert cart
and I am stuck...

Stuck in viscous
chocolate syrup and
a strawberry torte
heart.

Lindsay Riggs Brown

Sunday, January 13, 2008

Tears In a Tea Cup




Tears In a Tea Cup

Where did you go?
I am alone.
Tears gather in a tea cup.
The cat won’t drink from the saucer.

I see your scrawl
across the page.
You knew me
that long time ago.

I hear your drawl.
Doesn’t matter what the words,
in my ears
they were all true.

Kindness, you spoke of
simple, sweet kindness.
Something died.
The challenge was in living it.

Lindsay Riggs Brown

Friday, January 11, 2008

Winter Rain

Winter Rain

Time is long;
wants are too;
needs don’t
even figure.

One question mark
mocks;
makes;
all this busted beauty.

Flash a light
on every quandary;
look deeply at each
nickel-colored  sky.

Unfurl one perfect
imperfection;
send it skyward;
ask for everything.

Thunder out
the blackness
of tree-bark
drenched in rain.

Lindsay Riggs Brown