Kissoon's Loop

I am a collective of cells and flesh. I am wired through with impulses Electric; the cells and the flesh speak with one another (acro...

I've never had the need to ensconce myself in smell; in scent most brown-pearlescent-- until You; until (the advent of) You. B...

Two fruit flies, drowned in the man's bathtub. Gasping no longer; holding onto one another for dear Life-- even in Death.

Rocking on our wraparound porch-- soapstone-cold whiskey in my hand-- I'd like to watch the lightning bugs dance. Listening to the c...

At this exact moment, I am feeling morose in my solitude, in my singularity-- but I have met a new young man who is wonderful and with whom ...

Though through forest greens-- through fields, and streams-- I'd like to roam: today, I must compose a poem. Halfway to death, I sca...

The text (shouting into the Void): I'd like to see you so I can talk to you soon.  I've been doing fine, but today a lot of realiza...