Clarity Comes in the Morning
On my walk this morningaround the lake that’s heard mecry, laugh, mourn, and celebrate I felllegs in a front-and-back gymnastic poseand breathed out a small whi...
The main focus of this blog is poetry. I share some of my poems, drafts or excerpts. More often that not, I rewrite or edit to publish them somewhere else.
On my walk this morningaround the lake that’s heard mecry, laugh, mourn, and celebrate I felllegs in a front-and-back gymnastic poseand breathed out a small whi...
Peace— in a temple of powerone god calls himself a leaderanother calls himself the leaderother gods chime inproclaiming their godlinessall these gods declare wa...
I am a writerWords are the toolsI gather to tell stories I am a writerWords are the weaponsI pick up to fight injustice I am a writerWords are the imaginationI ...