Tagged: new poetry

school haibun 0

Educational Sights

Haibun Brightly decorated bulletin boards show off fraction worksheets and reading logs. A table outside Ms. Flynn’s classroom has a ball suspended in water or a magnet-with magnets around. Frankie, Stephan, James and another...

emotional poem 0

The Move

Poem   The cardboard flats bend outward, angling Stacked toward ceiling, one upon another Past lives suddenly sorted into kitchen, bathroom, bedroom Like a personality test gone awry, traits of myself Boiled down to...

nature haibun 0

Res Waterfall

Haibun   The waterfall foams as it rushes over weathered black rocks. Its steady roar is a constant, alluring song whose lyrics I almost make out. Almost. sunlight gleaming from running water just sitting...

trapeze poem 0

The Golden Trapeze

Poem Movement humming Cicadas in the trees Peace swinging in the willows Velvet rays beam A golden trapeze Singing across meadows Reflections bending Illusory shadows Hoping for more to see Waiting for novelty Expecting...

spoken word 0

Do It…

Spoken Word Untimely I pray it comes Yet the Grave seems To pop up at the worst times Tapping its watch With a hurrying gesture When you reach The best part of your dreams...

legal haibun 1

Soraya’s Annual

Haibun I receive a call from AnaMaria. A family awaits me outside 282. I head to the office suite to meet them. Only they aren’t the family I’m expecting. I swallow, open the door...

looking back poem 0

Day One

Poem   When was the last time we felt so alive that our hearts beat out from our chests and we had to yell just to get out all of the remaining fear and...

poem about death 0

Digging to China

Poem   Well I was digging my way to China, shovel and all, hands dirty with the past, with the miles of mud dug, displaced, disposed. I was digging my way to China when my...

clairvoyance poem 0

And So

Poem   No one knows what comes next. We can imagine, speculate, predict… But we don’t really KNOW. And so, What matters? What is infinite? Love. Connection. Hope. The giving, the receiving, the feeling…...

unknown poem 0

The Unknown

Poem Out in the snow where the sound of the wind boils my blood I saw people standing still They were calm, almost sleepy with legs attached to the ground like the trees in...

lost love poem 0

Transatlanticism

Poem   Sometimes its as if the Earth opened up and left a crevasse so deep and wide we hardly knew it started until the waters dripped in over and over and I leapt...