Poem in the First Person Wait! Before you begin a new poem do you really want to add yet one more to the planet’s population of unread poems? Are… read more
Sandwich at Noon A sandwich at noon is enough to frighten a field of crows A telephone ringing in an empty room is answered by the wind… read more
Ramadan Suns Itself Ramadan suns itself by the dark of night and takes no notice of earthquake or flood Ramadan begins walking toward us from the … read more
With a Two-Legged Goat & a Flying Fish Who I’ve become after all my adventures on land is a seventy-one year-old man who fa… read more