Poetry
Headstones
We can see the cemetery gates from here, but I am looking at you
Sinews of Stars
Tell me about the inception of the Earth, how it was cobbled together for times like ours
memories i can’t leave behind
a soft knock on the door: a question
hometown's reprise
do you see that bird? the songbird. the one perched on top of that willow oak. right there.
I Think About (Modeled after Joe Brainard’s “I Remember”)
I think about how quickly the weather changes.
Shutters of Water / Studies of Water
I dream of the stars as I stare at the sun,
Eight Poems to Welcome Spring
As much a poem about the arrival of spring as it is about budding hope in the face of despair, Mary Oliver’s “Spring” captures the quiet beauty of holding on in spite of the cold.
Orange Juice
she’s ripe, holding her / pieces together / by tearable strings & / bruisable skin