Posted on December 20, 2016 / Poetry City of Trees And if nimble fingers could penetrate the dappled canopy I could touch light itself. Or to even brush the fingers of giants, tracing their palms with my fingers. I feel an understanding, a knowing. I too sway;[....] Read More00 Tweet Share
Posted on January 30, 2016March 5, 2016 / Haiku Consumption The tiger feasts on flesh A swallow picks at scant grubs Man consumes himself [....] Read More00 Tweet Share