Another Clumsy Man - Palette Poetry

Another Clumsy Man - Palette Poetry

I peel you like a fruit and watch you ripenin the sun—-wishing I knew how to loveyou—-sitting on a broken fence as the crabs split their shells—-chunks of raw abalonedripping from the beaks of gulls—-wewatch the mysteries accumulate without disturbing anything—-or at least we try—-it’s hard to be human and clumsythere is light that arrives as threads and pools into clumps—-never approaching the eventhorizon—-I run my fingers across the skinof yo…