Poems published in Piker Press, a weekly journal of arts and literature.
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"...Mindless, reciprocal Mistake...."
"...Africa, haven’t you been shaken out of inertia?..."
"...made my way to a theater sized hall..."
"I watch the little newts..."
"...three clocks that speak time..."
"...under full sail, skipping across the waves..."
"... falling into Dawn’s cupped hands..."
"...slow-mo with snowy landscape below..."
"...A piece of cloud and the color of dusk are riddles..."
"...like sarsaparilla and champagne..."
"...echoes of childhood on fading winds..."
"... it always makes me think of Alice..."
"...no one ever possessed the right to dream...."
"... and afterward a walk along the dock..."
"...his heart had gotten lazy..."
"...my ashtray is verging on the overflowing..."
"...They have stashes, yet they leave behind ashes..."
"...a certain disparity made itself manifest..."
"...my paperless silence rustles too loudly with my despair..."
"...how free is the press?.."
"...of birds of every feather that flock together..."
"...ink that shone mighty and lustrous..."
A sedoka is a form of Japanese poetry that consists of six lines.
"...you can taste the bubbling laboratory..."
"...We’re better than this..."
A poem with commentaries.
"If only it was July..."
"...returned to the elms and eastern hemlocks..."
"...soliloquy as commentary..."
"...trying to find their way..."