None of our tough questions get answeredHard heads and tight lips and red facesHiding truths under armor cracks of brief … More
Tag: #WriterThursday
Off Script
Some song about what goes on under the coversI’ve never experienced quite the same frantic anticsAs seen on TV or … More
The Man Who Mourned Twice (Part One)
When he had to put Kalo to sleep, he cried all the way to the vet. She’d been his sole … More
Hang Up
It’s amazing how the internet white pagesList cell and landline numbers going back ages I would try the most recent … More
Seen and Unseen
I see the clouds come floating inFrom the northwest this morning The weather forecast is for showersThis afternoon and strengthening … 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
Time’s Slow Fade
That former love’s words recalled moreIn bits and pieces like lyricsOf a song recalled less and lessHer face shimmers further … More
Provided I wake up tomorrow
Kicking and screaming I grieveAs I attack minimum payments posted to me in BordeauWine colored run on sheets of slice … More
How I Grew
I remember the photo shootOnly because it’s burned in my brainFrom daily seeing myself posed in the frameDressed in little … More
Re: LAX
One night flying home from ArgentinaI suffered an unavoidable layover in LAXArriving at 8:00 p.m. exhaustedMy connecting flight to HonoluluWould … More
Escaping the Tree
In my dream, I told Kimo and Alta to stay put. If that crying was the cat calling out, then … More
Going Up
Given his age and athletic build, I wondered if I could keep up with my guide. But I needn’t have worried … 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
There Went the Neighborhood
It is a large party. My neighborhood is a quiet one. Usually. But tonight valet parkers – valet parkers — … More
All Out
He stares expectantlyI knocked, I sayThe dealer’s gaze remains the sameI say, I’m knocking nowEyes on me, he still waitsHis … More
Rising Star
Christopher Kalama was gifted. A Mozart, some people said. At three, he picked up his father’s ‘ukulele. It looked like … More
To Reconnect
As the song goes, “They say that Maui nō ka ‘oi, and I agree.” Once upon a time, when he … More
The Tab
“Well do you or don’t you?” she asked He drummed his fingers on the table but said nothing. Staring out … More
Rock of Ages
You remember that Carly Simon song, “There’s Always Someone Haunting Someone”? I suppose she could be talking about actual ghosts, … More
The Last One
The bud, pristine, sat there unopened. If you talk to plants, they’re supposed to hear you. That’s what Helen … More
