In Memoriam Imran Saithna Ruba’iyat XIX I’ll take the blows upon my chin I’ll rise, I’ll fight and I will win I will be happy someday soon I… read more
Oh Allah! A tree in the woods beyond earshot of any cried Oh Allah! Two bits of star debris in space began to collide – Oh… read more
Ramadan Sonnet: Final Sonnet From moon to moon the months go floating by, one set for pilgrimage, one set for fasting. Filmy pictures of our lives pass lik… read more
Ghazal: At Rumi’s Tomb A sky shaped like a face – no it can’t be that A wingéd horse on fire in the middle of the air –… read more