In the Heat of a Sleep
dream catcher caught dreams,
but his nightmare--no--
that came back--alive
An Island Floats Down the Missouri
the sun sneezes, her
nose snot-filled,
the landscape wakes to
palisades of color--
a short breath of wind
stretches over us
sitting in our garden of
perfume and dew:
our garden of patterns
and bark,
wood carvings and a
degradation of wood.
Sometimes heaven comes
in the rain of a sneeze,
STORM
white
scars of light
across
branches of cloud
train
wreck of thunder
and
then ice rock fell
Sun Storm
Somehow a rainbow can
harvest the sky,
and a dragonfly over
murky black waters
wears a rainbow on its
wings--
and over there:
wild horses of the sky
wind race
gathering rain,
but where did the ice rock come from?
Michael H. Brownstein’s latest volume of poetry, A Slipknot Into Somewhere Else was recently published by Cholla Needles Press (2018).
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