Yes, there are innumerable reasons to feel worseAnd I’m not just talking about what’s going on in the worldSome of … More
Category: Friendship
Gone
I heard about it by word of mouth, you knowThe way gossip starts small as within a familyThen blows outward … More
Red burn of white paper, orange glow of rising smoke
He’ll always go home in that fitting brown aloha shirtFaded Reyn’s from years of favorite wear and washThe cycle repeated … More
Ultimate
Ultimate Dave — he gave himself that name — is bragging again. “I’m the king of ultimate frisbee,” he proclaims, … More
Jim, how I miss those horseshoe days
Remember the day you and I dug the pits at Castle Memorial?How you pinpointed the distance with a tape measureMaking … More
Late Friends
At this rate, you may meet them in your next lifeHunched here, ass throbbing, sliding on the benchTo catch the … More
Walls
“If you can’t play for us,” Jan says in an encouraging voice, “you know you’d have a tough time on open … More
About You
Of course it must be “you” Even though I think of your ashes As a collection of what you were … More
Twinge
It was that twinge you get, a quick spine shiver, like when you find an object that turns out to … More
The Weight of Words
I loaned Duke my first edition of Fitzgerald’s Collected Short Stories, but when – after what I thought was a … More
Hawai’i Ties
Oh, said Mr. Souza, as he closed the bathroom door. Please do remember to lower the seat. The women who … More
The Escape
Even though I heard the question, and certainly understood it, I couldn’t remember, in my fever, what my name was. … More
A Guide
Frustratingly, however, I could see the big cat lurking above me every time I tried to turn back upward. What this … More
What We Say
I’ve seen many timesLike a dart that hits a stray markHow friends among each otherOpen and honestAbout nearly everythingWill say … More
Reminding the Gaps
At a reading a couple weeks back, I read a piece about some of the encounters I’d had with racist … More
Best Friends
Very much like my fatherI try not to argue with friendsNot because we always agree with thembut because we wonder … More
Free Lunch
By the time I saw Dylan in English class, his cheek was little bit red and swollen. Again. I pretty sure … More
And I Miss Him Now
Teaching tough kidsIn a notoriously tough schoolCan be tough on you It was well knownHe only came to campusFor my … More
All Is But Toys
Last Monday I did what I always doSettled now into my retirement routineI woke up, for which I’m thankful every … More
Living Ghosts
Are always more spookyThan the dead onesThe ones who are church serviceSealed and deliveredTo the great beyond Still breathingThese hang … More
