The moon hung on the sky [poem]
The moon hung on the sky Just like an afterthought Half there Half not. I sat sunk into my silence Just like a stone That still That alone. Meanwhile you were…
Sunken Stones
The transparent surface Reflects flesh eclipsing My skeleton’s silence Like bones of Sunken stones In the river Smoothed still As water fills The role of…
Abstract Captain Byssus Heptad
Oooo, out of the ether plunged the metaphysical buccaneer on a shell tide of metaphors. Many of them failed him, mixing themselves on the surge of chuckling…
Comfort
I took a chance and we danced Embraced with lace In rhythm’s trance A sun beam slants Across your face As white as cream As comfortably warm as coffee steam
I Like-Like The Mic
Do you know what it’s like to like-like? Like, not merely liked, But to sincerely be psyched Right up to the cusp of love Where one simple shove Could dimple…
Why Teachers Need Summer Vacation
She shuffled through the papers, picking up each one and weighing its potential. Like a field sparrow testing a crust of bread to determine whether or not it…