For Simba Like back in the day, all these emotions make me numb Time has lost all sense...
Interstate 280
Another breakfast alone Won’t wash the bedsheets Can’t lose the scent of your cologne These words will dry...
Home
Home is where the fences are cinder blocks, radiating heat well into the night. Home is where the...
To be young again!
To be young again! To jump on cracks, breaking Mama's back To run from the shadows of a...
Superlove
I won't let you in, I'll fight you to the end Too close, I can no longer be...
Music to My Ears
Fruitful and productive Tired and antisocial Emotions that define my life I have seen wonderful things Celebrated milestones...
Things That Are Full Of
Things that are full of music Cascade like a waterfall Down the coin slot Chirping in acceptance, once,...
Fields of Elisium
The battlefield in my headis littered with the loversI'll never bed, let alone wedSee me ride the light...
When I Was Naive
We practiced our haibun in my grad school poetry class. This was my result. The tsinelas on my...
Distortion
Where are you from, a person is often asked.Where indeed? I have no answer. My eyes are slanted,...
Page 337
In response to Lâm Thị Mỹ Dạ’s Bomb Crater Sky. Dad served two tours in the war,a media...
Human Racing
Surviving is a verb Living is too Breathing, smelling, touching Words that imply movement I've not stopped moving...