September 2025

  • How…

    How fearless, how braveMoments of ignorance makeUntied to the priceUnbound to the lossOf what could, will,…

  • What I was not born to know

    I hunt for you.In woods and opera houses,Scouring farmers markets,And baseball stadiums,Straining my eyesTo take on…

  • Some days I’m a robot

    Some days I’m a robot

    Some days I’m a robotCalculating in a voidWelding myself to the spot,Heart and mind unemployed,Never better,…