Author Archives: Puff Of Smoke Poems

morning glass
catches sunrise
in its beveled prism
Sleepily,
I drink the light

Thick glasses
wild long curls
green glitter shirt
hot pink ruffled tutu
and rain boots—
she’s five years old
playing football

To all the chapters
of things you Should
have done
let us add
the Appendices
and Footnotes
forgotten details
lists of smaller
failures
all the minor
betrayals
things you could
have easily put right
Once upon a time
but didn’t
due to blindness
inexperience or
your ongoing and
frustrating inability
to see the future

Today is for being
in love with Indian Summer
Intoxicating warmth
like a handsome drifter
who will not stay

I’m sorry but
we only eat
what is
fully coated
in butter,
vodka,
salt,
or chocolate
though we do
make occasional
exception
for meals
covered with
melted cheese

All others
need not apply

Please don’t believe
anyone who pretends
to Know
how it’s done.

Leaves litter the porch—
Indian summer’s reminder
sends shivers through the
chrysanthemums

worries
wrinkle the air
thicker on the ground
than the red leaves
and still falling

putting on mascara
in the hurried
morning mirror

through the open window
roar of a motorcycle
putting on speed

both of us
preparing
to race up the hill

don’t replace the broken-handled
colander. Just so, shake out
the last frozen mukimame
hidden in the corner of the bag.
Let every thing be of use
not tossed aside the hidden one
grew as greenly as all others
tucked into its edamame
shell of itself