My maternal grandmother often went to Queen’s SurfWhere she’d sit and feed the birds They recognized her and would flock … More
Tag: #WriterWednesday
The Friendly Stranger in the 1974 Black Mercury Marquis
When he stepped out of his carI stood still in Mānoa Shopping CenterI thought he was Tom SelleckBut on second … More
Write Like H E Double Hockey Sticks
If you want to tell today’s plain factYou’d best record it right awayBefore it’s blinded and bewildered by timeTurns into … More
Do Them Part
Someone wake him before he dreams of her againHe sees them stroll the shore with pant leg cuffs rolled upTo … More
When life gives you lemons
I have a cousin who once lived in Oakland, CaliforniaWhere she had a magic lemon tree in her backyard With … More
Some of It’s My Story
So, Chris, I’ve been thinking about the story you told me yesterday. I hope das good news. Oh, of course … More
Plan C
When one door slams shut . . .So where’s that other door to open upon possibilities?And there’s no window to … More
A Self-Effacing Beauty
Not just another pretty faceOr boasting of looks other women should mimicTaught at a young age to value nothing by … More
Mo’ Bettah
In Hawai‘i we might say“This one mo’ bettah than that one” for, say, a flavor of shave ice,and perhaps, “This … More
Gordon Lightfoot Rose
Those weren’t soft footstepsTip-toeing up the stairsWhen Gordon Lightfoot took offJumped the last jet planeTo rise whole and healedFar above … More
Life Is Pieces
My father swinging a pickaxe rhythmicallyUp over his head and slamming it downThe point piercing hard red clayBreaking it all … More
Madison WI
It’s time to bagLeft over long underwearUndershirt and sweater layersShed it all like snakeskinPeel yourself right downTo that hungry pale … More
Honolulu Passing
My city takes place before meEvery day of my lifeA show me and tell meI have a hard time rememberingCan’t … More
Saved and Spent, Saved and Spent
As the wave laps outOver the pane of sandThe moon reflects momentarilyPerfect and round mirrored There is a soundAfter the … More
Love Lost
The last act of taut bodiesLearning only love’s strain Some miscomprehensionIn the dark aftermath They count starsTwinkling indifference From a … More
What’s in a Name?
His parents had met at an estate auction, and it had been love at first sight. Both were passionate antique … More
Books Write You Write Books
You think of your life as a library. It’s a big one, maybe not the size of the warehouse in Raiders … More
Catching Up
I had a pretty lousy childhood, but my adulthood has been pretty good so far if you really want to … More
From Flames
Can smell the fireand the watersometimes imagineif water has a smellthat remnant steamy scentof memories Never cared for the way … More
My Tiny History Here
I wonderIf the moon impartsA four billion year oldHistory lessonDo I miss any instructionAsleep most times belowUnable to knowWhat wisdom … More
