F r a n k ’ s    H o m e



a gray cat on the edge
of a birdbath in the desert

Signal Hill



a family photo
turned into wallpaper

“the longer human history petroglyphs suggest”



between a caterpillar and a cloud

the heart attacks



red sky in morning
blue afternoon
face to face by evening
with a white full moon



77°F 4:15am

the wild flowers I guess
somewhere



75°F 4:42 am

inchoate


80°F 4:30 am

over drawn


104°F 2:36 pm

adobe yellow wall
cats walk up and down
Palo Verde limbs
skinny bird song
everyday air



wash the glass panes in the front door

clean off the coffee table and

sweep the livingroom floor

wash the brown splatters off the

black phone where rain leaks

thru the roof during monsoon

wash the dishes and

wipe down the counters

take out the trash and put a new bag

in the bucket under the sink

sit at the computer

near my neatly made bed

feel better about scrubbing

the IRS another day



not a musician
no degree in the field

Jimmie Vaughan
Do You Get The Blues

Saturday



red blooms on yellow
bikini, holding my gut
in, first day of Spring



"breasts are luminous"

I grab them     exaggerate their orbs
loaves of heaven
nutmeg-flecked, exuding light




© 2006 Frank Parker


. . . combined his crafts of printing and writing to publish his book, Heart Shaped Blossoms, and has since become active in electronic publishing, i.e., Frank’s Home. His poem “Wild with Spring” won a prize in Quarry West 35/36: Poets and Writers of the Monterey Bay, edited by Ken Weisner, judged by Francisco X. Alarcón, in the Spring of 2000.
. . . moved to Tucson, Arizona, May 2003, from Monterey, CA. He enjoys his children and grandchildren there. Hikes among the Saguaro Nation too.

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