Renato N. Mascardo, 13 october 2019
muscae volitantes
floating
pieces of my
memories just beyond
the pale of the eyesight of my
dim mind
in the
morass of my
past the flotsam of what
I thought I knew flit by out of
my reach
still in
blind hope I wait
unwittingly for thoughts
long gone for wit long lost to me
I wait//
renato
13 october 2019
Renato N. Mascardo, 3 august 2018
habagat
ah the
southwest wind brings
thunderclaps and raindrops
playing staccato notes keenly
upon
the roof
it's been awhile
since i have savored the
vapors of alimuom before
the rain//
renato
3 august 2018
Renato N. Mascardo, 29 july 2018
po
strange it
sounds at first to
the ears after all the
years away back home again this
stranger
in a
strange land where age
at long last bestows a
monosyllabled title on
the old
when prose
is riddled with
honorific after
honorific it takes some getting
used to//
renato
sunday 29 july 2018
Renato N. Mascardo, 30 may 2018
linguae ignes
legions
upon legions
of tongues of fire flew out
from the spirit in search of the
chosen
on that
Pentecost day
most found their marks in the
city of david except for
a squad
that lost
its bearings and
entered a roomful of
cooks in caesarea perching
on the
crowns of
bewildered men
these fiery tongues flamed
out and so the shish kebab
was born//
renato
tuesday 29 may 2018
Renato N. Mascardo, 23 september 2017
love is
between
two hearts love is
like learning to drive there
shall be scrapes dents and near misses
before
now and
along the way
but newness never ends
each find a wonder a skill
to love
the other
more//
renato
saturday 23 september 2017
(based on the movie learning to drive c2014)
Renato N. Mascardo, 24 september 2017
in names we trust
there's a street in new jersey named after
her you know/ lara looked it up googled
it really/ a pusill piece of unimagined
fact/ keilana drive in wayne new jersey
it's hawaiian for adored one
I wonder what nickname nitoy would
have thought of/ his first apo/ he loved names
ending in oy and ay/ I came to be forever an atoy
he was always nitoy far back as I know/will number one
granddaughter be kay/ short a long y I wonder
it would have been nice if he thought of a pet
name it would have been fun//
renato
sunday 24 september 2017
Renato N. Mascardo, 25 september 2017
lacrimae rerum
let it
peep between the
lashes of your lid for
the briefest of moments but don't
hold it
back but
let it let it
brim over the edge down
the precipice that is your now
pale cheek
taste it
as it slides through
your trembling parted lips taste
the bitter saltiness of your
deep loss
let it
herald the start
the endless cascade of
grief after the numb denial
has gone
he was
you are
let what you shed
link you//
renato
monday 25 september 2017
Renato N. Mascardo, 26 september 2017
non sequitur
please do
not when we kiss
my lips against your lips
sweet dreams call the act our late night
suction
just 'cause
you're ticklish it
still sucks//
renato
tuesday 26 september 2017
Renato N. Mascardo, 2 october 2017
carnage field
the hate
paddocked in your
deranged mind you let loose
dead dying maimed lay on the ground
but why//
renato
monday 2 october 2017
Renato N. Mascardo, 21 october 2017
in time
has it
been that long since
our minds touched
has it
been ages since
we spoke in whispers
has it
been such a long
while since we looked at each other
and smiled
like oil
time smoothens the
the jagged edges of
the memories that we shared in
the past
but now
that you are no
longer here i wait for
memories of life without you
to smoothen
in time//
renato
friday 20 october 2017
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