Poem of Photosynthesis I
When we’re togetherthe cliché is we are one—competing till death.The light strokes the needle, enticing its chemical reaction, as the wind caresses the branch... Read more.
Sand is Eternal
It doesn’t take long really—sand has a beginninga starting point of rock and waterbut it has no endwhether it be the pestle and mortar of the oceanor the insistent... Read more.
The Glorious Cadaver
You, who read these wordsfeast on a glorious cadaver.An already obsolete collection:chance gatheringof syllables, made obsolete.By yesterday’s observation, last... Read more.
Goodbye Jerusalem
In the middle of townthere was a billboard, faded, timewornfor Butchart Gardensanother 590 miles away.I don’t remember looking at it that last day.There is a metal... Read more.
Her Hair was Colored Burgundy
Her hair was colored burgundy,hiding its true age like a fan dance on an afternoon breeze.Her walk was quick.As she laughed with the friend at her arm, the oblivious... Read more.