As far as Sniffen was concerned, Po was a fat old Chinaman who thought too much of himself. If the … More

Ah, that holy moment of retrospective understanding, the aha second when everything that didn’t come together but could have didn’t … More

I humat low volume to block outwhat’s being said, try to look pastthe pulpit and throughthe wall of the church,think … More

Dan Brown says he does all of his writingin airports and railway stations, in between flights hereand trains there – … More

My Red Sox finished weaklyMy Angels crashed bleaklyMy Brewers died quicklyMy Dodgers looked sickly I could definitely cheer for Kolton … More

Like you, I think, I’m always trying to rediscover,recover my father, my mother, to know, to understandtheir stories by telling … More

My mother may not have beenthe most talented of pianists,but she might have won a trophyfor painful persistence since childhood. … More

Benny liked to be called Benny.  He didn’t care for his real name, Bayani. Rollie could take or leave Roland.  It made … More

I am nearly blinded by the bluest ocean imaginable,mesmerized by the constant waves, powerful blows,one after another, crashing hard against … More

All of you were born to do something.So why aren’t you doing anything? He shakes his fists at the air. … More

He thought of her,what she might think of him.I love you, she said, I love you.All he could say wasI … More

Aiya! Again I forgot. Here’s my draft for Po’aha/Thursday. How I Met Your Mother If I were in your pants, … More

question never answered,never honoring the teaching method— how we seem to have learned nothing,none of that much ballyhooedcritical thinking— I … More

Question gravityas we float afraid we’ll falla glimmer somethingmote of slight hopespeculate about lightabout tandem flightwished for greeningof summer dried … More

Chaper Two Detective Yamamoto came out of the first floor entrance.  He joined Chan examining the carefully sliced up body.  “Like death … More

I can see I’ve kind of become my own renovation project, trying to reconstruct the joys of my childhood.  It’s an … More

Here’s my draft for Pōʻaono/Saturday 09.28.19. A Dream Deferred It was a little late in the day to make it … More

Aiya! Forgot to post yesterday’s draft. Kalamai. Here’s my draft for Pōʻalima/Friday 09.27.19. Prelude to Some Drama It’s summertime and … More

I remember glaring at you glaring at me.I can’t quite say how we ended up that way.It seems to me … More