“Gramma, come on. Next stop Zippy’s.” Sometimes I can’t believe I’m still alive to hear this. Every year, the same … More
Tag: #WriterSaturday
Yee-Haw!
Here we wooeee go, pardners, it’s the Wild West times, an’ the Wild South too, an’ the Wild East as … More
The Pattern and Order of Life and Water (for LY)
Wherever there’s waterthree atoms have formed a molecule of H2O,and on that molecular level this bondis the orderly arrangement of … More
Hit and Run (the Mouth)
I spot her in my passenger sideview mirror. I’m stopped, waiting for a car and a pedestrian to clear. I … More
Something Blue
She brought such joy under each moon, the air quiver of a cricket’s sharp chirp tingling, a pierce of air … More
The House of Missing Keys, Part 15
Recovering her composure, the woman opened the door and invited the two inside. After the three were seated, Chan began … More
The House of Missing Keys, Part 13
David Chan had been a very happy only child. More than five years into that blissful solo childhood, however, his … More
As Borrowed as Time
It’s as grim as it gets right now tonight when all you want to do is buy beer kick back … More
Life’s Run
Milton stumbles shakily around Mānoa Valley amid traffic. Petrarch perambulates Punchbowl Cemetery perusing stark headstones of veterans. Shakespeare window-shops for … More
Love’s Countdown
In the beginning there was inertia,and inertia led, as you might expect,to nothing, so what had beensomethingness became nothingness: Take-out … More
No Movement
A ballroom exists, a heavenly one with a perfect floor, wide as the universe is wide,where the likes of Ginger Rogers … More
It’s Not Me, It’s you
It’s been a while.I wish you were here.How have you been?Life hasn’t been the same without you.Do you miss me?Do … More
Not Everything Is Broken
If I were Bob Dylan, I could tell you everything that’s broken.If you know that song, you know his list is … More
Where There’s a Will
A pint can’t hurt.Why do I always think that?More likely a pint can’t help. This writing implement depresses me.They are … More
My Last Birthday
For my last birthday, I made a donation to the Hawaiian Humane Society.I’d adopted a dog in May and wanted … More
Broken Trust
Many years have passed, and I still can’t get the image out of my head,all the broken glass I swept … More
Reunion
There are never more, of course, always only fewer, as it is in this life, so it goes, the some … More
Tourist
Tourist I’m walking the neighborhoods of this small Scottish village. It’s too tiny to be called a “town”; maybe it’s … More
Dear Chris,
Thank you for your note letting me know you’d received the notice I sent. It’s been a long time since we … More
The Thing in the Window
The icy wind swirled and cut at them like a knife that could slice a tomato paper-thin. Stars shown above as … More
