Category Archives: Poetry

Plaintive Plan

We seldom sleep as deeply now at night; we’re half-awake each time we shift in bed. And so we like to slumber in the light of 3 p.m., and after sunset’s red has dimmed, we sudden-snooze on couch or chair. … Continue reading

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Relocation

I never lived there long enough to trust it to be home; my memories are bright and pointless arrows littered in the rust that perforates a rooftop gone to blight. What I intended moves were really stays in houses built … Continue reading

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Rehearsal

The fantasies are fused and focused now. Romantic dreams are cast and fast-portrayed without restraint. A day will teach me how to play the rest, or let the memory fade. We had our time and mattered at the end. I … Continue reading

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Vegetation

A polished tower arrows to the sky, its walls ceramic smooth, its silhouette a column soaring twenty stories high, and near the peak’s a single parapet. The tower’s moat is vicious botany, organic fence of thorny obstacles, and round the … Continue reading

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Wedding Memories

Remember Dad untwisting champagne wires? And then the sun warmed up the gas inside, so when the couple vowed as rite requires, the corks exploded up and circled wide. Or when the rabbi’s speech impediment provoked our row to laugh … Continue reading

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Do-Over

A dual renaissance is recommended: rebirth before our ignorance gets worse. Though we met months ago, if we pretended it happened yesterday, could we immerse our battered egos into pots of hot reception? Saturate our hearts without a sear? Allow … Continue reading

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The Pet’s Curse

I never was my mother’s favorite kid. She harped at me more often than she kissed. She made a hero of her son my sib, but Mother was a classic narcissist. My oldest nephew seems to share my fate: his … Continue reading

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Inventory

I found myself as desolate as straw when I put up the latest poem today. Bereft I felt, as if there were a law proscribing empty pages. I’ve a way to reinvigorate my mouth and hand, so I can fill … Continue reading

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Zephyrus

It’s nearly middle June when Zephyrus stirs, exuding coastal mist at dawn and night, exhaling onshore breezes. Now occurs our comic season: long in golden light but short on heat, mosquitoes, thunderstorms. There’s wind upon my face when I face … Continue reading

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Band of Gold

When I completed 50 years, my folks presented me with heirloom jewelry. They gave me Dad’s gold watch, and it evokes by shining links its layered history. For it was given to my dad, to mark engagement to my mother, … Continue reading

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