Matariki
She returns here, every year to the daya nomad continenttugged in by the bright...
spun glass
molten threadshardened into delicate beautyeasily shatteredhandle with care silent while intactbut when broken, each...
A Brief History of Tea
I used to resent making my father cups of tea. “Why can’t you just...
Three Ideogramic Compounds
思: thought takes place In the field of heart 闷: depressed when your heart is Shut...
Forests are Fragile Now
unless you are woodpecker, do not tap: leavebark unscarred by your etched remembrances: treesbleed (bark...
Thinking of Central America When the Baby Dies
for Kaya Jacobs You can’t see me,but I trudge through a maze of sacuanjoche...
Half Girl, Half
My mother dreams of a tooth falling out and someone dies.She tells me in...
Flower Bud
are you afraidof the little flower budthat mightor might notgrow inside me?or do you...
We’re Not Astronauts Yet
What could the air see if it had eyes?If it could just see some...
Social Distancing
inspired by the poetry community on Twitter No one told the flowers / about...