I love you, mom You plant seeds that grow Our saplings...
We need you In these violent times It seems there is...
Interference Clearance Atop a sky rise We were blind to his...
What have I lost I never had Past the point of...
The roses grew impatiently Folding their limbs to passers by Lifting...
I’ve got a broken heart The size of the moon Never...
Summertime friend It has been a cold winter Without your hands...
A child wanders Carelessly, wistfully Through Easter egg hunts And back...
A glutton; I feast on “Meating” of Rebel Lions Or chewing...
I have faced the questions of why and not to publish...