Poems

Sunrise at Bryce Canyon

“You’re on the edge of a plateau overlooking a valley of hoodoos
dusted with remnants of yesterday’s snowfall.”

A Time We Were

“I’ve typed half an email to you
a dozen times, desperate
as a maple reaching over a scenic byway.”

A Tsunami Advisory

“Brisk air bites your face,
which peeks out of your cocoon.
You see waves tower over the shore,
lift your tent, rip its stakes out of the ground.”

a tether loosening

“i fade in and out of the present
like a maple branch’s shadow on concrete
like the stars in a city’s sky”

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