Poetry

Micro-fragments   It’s Earth Day and my daughter is reading up on oceans. She wants

A Throng That Won’t Thaw   Normal means freezing Like an ice block When you

Elm   A bee’s wings mesmerize, I memorize  the outdoors as best I can—not very

          To Kayak             wade into

Close to perfect Sometimes the universe gives you a married man who kisses every inch

RESURFACING the memories are misbehaving jostling and rearranging hiding behind corrupted copies of themselves throwing