Butch Decatoria : Writing

MUCH THE SAME

MUCH THE SAME

A Poem by Butch Decatoria


Belief is like sensations of a breezegoose-flesh finger tips on our skinFaith is listening to it roaryet naught to see from where it criesnor with our..
A QUERY / OWL

A QUERY / OWL

A Poem by Butch Decatoria


"Who?" rather than tweetin the dark already seenswallows prey andname.
DECEMBER 23

DECEMBER 23

A Poem by Butch Decatoria


December 23 2015
AHHHH

AHHHH

A Poem by Butch Decatoria


A perfect circle not yet completehas a gaping mouthconstantlyit will speakhas a void to filland so it eatsit can't help but be loudChow flat tires pro..
PHOTOGRAPH

PHOTOGRAPH

A Poem by Butch Decatoria


Rewrite.
SONG OF FISH-SPARROW

SONG OF FISH-SPARROW

A Poem by Butch Decatoria


SONG OF FISH-SPARROWJust call me Fish-Sparrowfrom atop ten mountainsthe dream king of the fountainguardian for the LightI am the hermit hangman balanc..
FOREWARNING RHYME

FOREWARNING RHYME

A Poem by Butch Decatoria


A playful little spell
PASSERSBY

PASSERSBY

A Poem by Butch Decatoria


Work in progress...
MY KIND ... (or The Milk of Tao)

MY KIND ... (or The Milk of Tao)

A Poem by Butch Decatoria


11/29/15. edited 12/1/15