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Poem   And the scars are our bond. We branded each other, and the pain Is our history. Beautiful, swirling survival Marks our flesh and souls, indivisible This, our history. In this, our tribe...

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Bites

Poem Feeling emotions in the tender details They make you feel closer To life To death Hugging them close The sweet memory Being able to see what it means Before leaving your trace The...

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Early Riser

Haibun   A fawn takes two steps, lowers her head, then nibbles snow-covered grass. Lifting her head, she walks a few steps on, and then lowers for another bite. cirrus clouds morning twilight breakfast...

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Strange Chinese Hat

Poem   There is Pâquerette in sepia toned photographs like a ghost in strange Chinese hat and shimmering dark dress. She sits beside Pablo in the old cafe on boulevard Raspail. Their knees nudge...

Confrontation Haibun 0

A Fraught Encounter

Haibun   An overcast sky, with whirls of gray splattered over blue like spilt paint on a completed canvas. Trees struggle to bud. I open the trunk of my weather-stained Legacy when Ilana calls....

philosophy poem 0

Let’s Never Fight Again

Poem   They say there’s an island of trash in the Pacific As big as a continent Bigger than Texas The combined efforts of years of plastics that banded together with fishing nets And...

Western Poem 0

Only In Spaghetti Westerns

Poem   I saw tumbleweed for the first time and I thought: “It exists!” I am from one of those old European cities where there are no such things as tumbleweed. So I think...

bereavement poem 0

Sinking Above Ground

Poem   Standing at your grave surrounded by greying grass and spindly trees that reach for youth like the gnarled hands of a wise one, and wilting stones of those passed long before you...

dark nature poems 0

Spirits Of The Dark

Poem   Wearing the night the deer inhales the winter air steam looking at the grass the bird catches midnight snacks blood screaming the world the fox observes the moon white licking its coat...

romance haibun 0

First Experience

Haibun   The family room lights are off. Daylight streams through windows flanking the chimney. She and I sit on a plaid-upholstered couch in an awkward silence. We broke up last week over an...

longing poem 0

On Longing

Poem   it was the solitary light that blinked in the window across the alley and reminded me that somewhere else you were waiting for me to light my own to send you the...

holiday poem 0

A Christmas Poem for the Lonely

Poem   I know the sleigh bells are ringing and the Furs are more Noble than they are any other time of the year. Fire places usually dark and dusty are finally lit and...