What color is sorrow? Is it black, grey, cracked, broken? How do you describe it? If it’s sorrow from grief, … More
Category: Poetry
Two-Seater Haibun
She rides it like a blue midnight broom around the town and back again. The wind says, I’ve been waiting … More
Recollection and Reflection
uninvited and welcomed momento mori the frost of things a reminder before pain, during numbness feet in the pedestal … More
The Tiny Poet 