in five large black plastic pots on my lānai,watering, and fertilized with care,I am satisfied, bearthe slight tremorin my hands … More
Category: #Aging
Above the Water Below Us (HS 148)
The water is full of ghosts and him. In the water. There.A child’s eyes staring back at you. Right there. Pointing,I follow my … More
Waikīkī My Whole Life
She says, Surely you’re kidding me about Waikīkī.I say, Oh, yes, — no offense — of course . . . … More
From Rags
These things. I thought I’d wear them only when I died.I’ve never been accused of being a social butterfly,have long … More
