Monthly Archives: August 2017

Man makes silly noise While toddler covers his mouth Turkey in the road

Blinded by the sun, I have a near collision With a hummingbird

They lure wild turkeys Into their kitchens; eat squirrels Of tough stuff they’re made

He’s my run partner Pillow for my power nap Soft warmth ‘neath my foot.

Amazon, Arctic, I see the world through the words Of kindred scholars

A gate swings open, Exposing a vast landscape. Hongxu passed his quals!

In Berkeley today The fog eclipsed the eclipse The wonder remains

It is a grave sin To let artichokes flower Scissors pre-empt sin

A friend leaves today His work visa not renewed America’s loss

Tears for Charlottesville Conversations in the hall Unsettle and soothe