I have taken a selection of recent poems and put them in a self-published chapbook on Apple Books. Some of…
Righteous Oh, for a metaphor of fire, Unrestrained, unbound, A self-contained chaos Of heat-distorted spikes And incandescent blades To excoriate…
Emergent, a pattern forms behind closed eyes. Restless, a sleep that almost falls beneath darkened skies Connects nodes of thoughts,…
When the rains fall and thirst lies forgotten And the land no longer fails to blossom And the brow’s sweat…
I’ll just put this right here… Random Access Memory The look of long memory, of paths long lost, Stares back…