Here’s a peace of Hawai‘ithat’s in a part of Honoluluwhere I breathe hanging bymy knees so Pauoa Valley’s a mountainand … More
Category: Poetry
The Harvest
Now I know for sure I was not alone thenin this, that you were there, all there,a fair participant in … More
The Beach
After that fallI thought going to the beachby myselfwas a great way to escapefrom everything. Almost, except, you know, it’s … More
I Hope Tonight
When the moon whispersBelladona, dance,lighting her with its slightest touch,even if the wind is barely there,still a smallest of breezes … More
In Our Stars
She said things, at an early point in the relationship, as though sometimes she were saying them to someone else. I … More
