Category Archives: Poetry

Richmond Trip

I studied faces on a weekend jaunt across the country for a cousin’s fete. I rarely think of them – they never haunt my dreams or memories, but it was sweet to look on them, to see those faces lined … Continue reading

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School Lesson

Don’t blame the school. It makes you seem a fool, and caps you as a foil and a dunce. That place was neither enemy nor tool for ripening – observe it right for once. Don’t search for good in your … Continue reading

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To Let

If three’s the charm, then let this morning’s fit effect relief and constitute the end of ranting bad behavior absent wit or wisdom. Let me leave my son to tend to his responsibilities without my intervention, fury or abuse. Let … Continue reading

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Two-Thirds of a Box of Matzo

I cut the sugar out 9 months ago. It wasn’t tough. As if I’d had enough, I stopped the nightly treats. And I can’t crow about my will – I didn’t want sweet stuff. I lost 5 pounds, and then … Continue reading

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Sunday Cancellation

I hide in borrowed time from now till noon. A scheduled engagement won’t take place, and I’ll renege about our meeting soon but first I’ll dedicate some time to space. An hour and a quarter I shall steal to run … Continue reading

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Being in Death Valley

The planet’s skin erupts, arranges rock, and makes escapement for a stellar clock, while we are butterflies against the walls, more fleeting than the desert waterfalls (like birds or lizards darting in this place, we touch the shadows on the … Continue reading

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Uneven Parallel Bars

She found him unattractive from the start (not ugly, but so careless he appealed to her in no way that engorged her heart from where it beats behind its ivory shield). She wonders why she let the link advance (is … Continue reading

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Corvidae

I didn’t like the crows when they arrived all shiny dashing black and raucous song. It’s clear that here agreed with them – they thrived and didn’t leave, and seem now to belong as much as people, populating trees instead … Continue reading

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A Nesting Memory

We meant to camp again the second night the place we slept at first, and to that end we parked and laid our bedding by the light the truck provided, but what we intend and our result seem seldom to … Continue reading

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Circumference

What most call arrogance is self esteem, for confidence is easy to mistake. You dwell beyond the boundaries of seem; I separate the genuine and fake. And if it takes a pen to know a cob in special nests where … Continue reading

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