my 5 hounds of howl
louder than large flocks of fowl
25 feet out patter the rain
my neighbors know i am not sane.
they talk to me - i understand
sending most provoking thoughts
now Bark-a-holics treatment  sought-
for aardbarking is not allowed
not here, not there, or
any town.

in the beginning of words
there were two
by the dark moon
they travelled to scattered
papers
hushed by wisdom
lost by elders who
closed the curtain of
creativity
words became one
alone without the other
and sara faded away
on a boat made of
promises..