there is no hurt
like the pain
a family can inflict

there is no hurt
like the pain
a family can inflict
puppy pulls on his leash
how does he know
I’ll follow him anywhere?
orca, eider, penguin
88 keys on a piano
millions upon millions
of us, all on one small dot



Poppies underfoot. Photo taken at the National WWI Museum in Kansas City. A superb collection, not to be missed. If you have the opportunity, please check it out.

quiet snowfall
beaded whirlwinds
a gentle white
My poem Threshold Moon appears this month in Issue 4 of TMP Magazine, a publication of The Minison Project, which is available for download. I hope you will enjoy it. Always and forever, THANK YOU for looking!


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