Poetry
You Don’t Know Me But
I miss you, fellow walkers – dad with double stroller, rainbow legging woman, earnest black…
Poetry
Neighbors
Where I'm from, people still wave to each other, and if someone doesn't, you might…
Poetry
Where We Are Headed
At first we just say flower. How thrilling it is to name. Then it’s aster.…
Poetry
Among the Endlessness
Of new spring leaves, maples in their budding greens, I sit on copper leaves of…
Poetry
Daydream
One day people will touch and talk perhaps easily, And loving be natural as breathing…
Poetry
Today, When I Could Do Nothing
Today, when I could do nothing, I saved an ant. It must have come in…
Poetry
A.M.: Inside and Out
Here is the landscape of my son, prying open the horizon with his grin, of…
