
Silent Sunday



a tinkle, a trinkle
dribble, a drab
somewhere deep inside
is a story to be had
cocooning in layers
soft jazz, vanilla candlelight
gloom-drizzled windows



I am thrilled to announce that my poem Manifesto has been nominated for a Pushcart Prize. It appeared in the May Day issue of Cream Scene Carnival.
Earlier this fall, my poem finalmente was also nominated for a Pushcart Prize by the Iowa Poetry Association for this year’s issue of Lyrical Iowa.


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