Farewell Kauai—hello Edmonton
Sitting in the dark, in Kauai, listening to the ocean break on the reef just off the Princeville cliff-rise, knowing the thick flocculent green is everywhere in...
Category: Environment
This poem is intended for single use only
This poem is intended for single use only and is taken entirely and only from the copy on a Starbucks cup, with sleeve. No words were omitted or wasted in the m...
I have looked at stars and not been moved
At Otium Sanctum: I welcome my three-in-the-morning nocturnal interludes from the bed covers. After pausing beneath a spruce tree I walk the short stone path do...
A lament for the madness–Days of grass
Days of grass These are the days of hollow eyes walking in hallowed towers with watching turrets, of pink petunias on bullet-hole balconies of long blue kisses ...