I heard this idea that what’s in the frig says a lot about who you are lots of leftovers say you hold on to things cuz you might need...

the green mangoes in my yard are in a hurry to gestate a promise these children of a tree are pushing up delivery of another birth their...

clean yes but not looking my best after a shower I need a petal dryer the sun some primping by the wind my face needs lifting to hold...

but not a close one he has his own residence nearby and calls if he needs me otherwise I feed him once a day leave him his life and he...

practice means practice can it ever make perfect? eggs running with yolk

a hen snuck into the fox house and squawked about her stolen eggs and saw some roe she’d heard some fish were really upset about losing...

the dinner party four gays, four straights cross-talking one candle flickers

the spring fair of peach lily blossoms in a pond a rainbow visiting a waterfall that sings for it orange dragonflies paired in formation...

my early history was of quantity over quality pictures without people a diary lacking emotion of things done and duties movement and...

only the strongest branch skews straight up all the others spread out for a view of the sun those are the earth’s marching orders for...

clouds sun snow wind rain weather’s main ingredients the soup’s getting cold

the seven days have seven colors that chase each other in and out of clouds skip with the sun rumba through rain fly with by the wind my...

during war funerals can’t wait the dead are quickly buried she won’t be able to sleep on his grave ‘til things settle how they loved to...

a rattlesnake skin tied in a scaly half-hitch the old hose is kinked

little mangoes drop into the pool as a mother aborts she realizes she can’t raise them all as much as she adores every single one she...

for me the sit down is the take off flaps lowered landing gear up the climb through and above the clouded mind leveling off radar...

it’s a friendship thorny and complicated alone with the moon

that water never agreed to perform as a waterfall for the rest of her life but like the caged bird she’ll continue to sing and sing loud...

say “I’m Sorry” and the boil is lanced puss with blood before the bandage bottom line if you’re truly sincere there's a chance the scar...

to write a good one poets look out the window a view from the soul