James Francis Ryan: Poems

Feb 2018 · 119

This name

James Francis Ryan Feb 2018

sand art target, we pulled from the beach
my sure thing, i lay it down

finger holes, we fill in the shadows
named in his plans.

Feb 2018 · 123

waiting

James Francis Ryan Feb 2018

waiting

I am laying down alive;
I am a life - but not for long.

She - never wags the tail,
but is the tail that wags the dog.