Old Manuscripts trnsltd

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nowell_Codex

http://www.gradesaver.com/beowulf/ 

http://www.eskimo.com/~lhowell/bcp1662/apocrypha/judith.html

Mama's Wheel

Mama's wheel exploring
White washed wagon 
Beat down by the sun
Baby's standing at the counter
Wondering how to stir in mama's eyes
Mama has a mind on rocks and metals,
But the warm wind washes through
Her business casual and a passing cart
Pulls all attention

Hello Bridgette

I'm here in Hollywood with your autographed throw pillow. Since I love to travel in my birth control boobs. Could be a real A cup, but now with Edgy meets Classy, my lovelies and my Chewbacca faux fur jacket. In Karmic Distraction, I will be your real estate goose, pouring out Victorian pink icing, if you will please lick my fingers while wearing 3D Xray Specs and see that I lie inside my solar pools.

promises

Elite tea in a porcelain cup.
A trio of Wu Long.
High altitude species.
High mountain devotees.
Moderately roasted.
Chinese botanical names.
Seeds, herb, and powder.
Heirloom cone-bearing shrub.
Cultivated, inconspicuous, discover life.

.

There is a spark
And it hits me, perilous,
Like a feather.
The precise measure,
a weightless pressure,
knocks me down to witness
Resplendent luxury.

In Timeless Existence : collaboration with @MinutePoetry

He is the Sun and all stars.

He shines in the dark, he guides in the night.

His celestial body is the likeness of a visitless god,

I feel it like fire and see it as the wind.

I am a warm rocky clime in his orbit.

The comet of my soul crashes into him.

Becomes a home for disparticulate beings,

A black-hole swallowing our time-

An art that is meaningless and has overdrawn its boundaries. 

It is Music, I hear and I see its waves like an ocean.

Look for the sunrise-

(Watch out for the full moon)

It loves you enough to be there daily and

cares enough to provide infinity.

My nothing my everything.

My everlasting being.

In timeless existence.

(collaboration with @MinutePoetry )

inthegrahge

in the mancave I do not
feel so welcome here
in the mancave there is steel
heavy machinery
tools
for tasks
for tearing down
building up
for sawing, cutting, chopping
make measurement
cement
in a bucket
woodblocks a nail a hammer
a blueprint in black
taped up, a calendar
and never a clock
and usually gas and oil
remnants dinosaurs
stolen road signs
Auffiederssen. . . . . . OFF
my little mind
in a man cave I do not feel so
welcome here
in a man cave I do not feel so warm
what is there here
to complement me?
in a cave
I feel a need
for a
welcome mat