Heat drains the body.
Muscles weaken and whither.
Water refreshes.
05.14.18
Months after the storm,
Maria and her cousins
call daily for help.
06.05.17
What horrible force
breaks an arm so thoroughly
it sways in the wind?
02.29.16
Motorists complain
this street is barely a street;bumps tell the story.
02.28.16
Snow, snow, on the ground,
falls without making a sound,
falls despite our pleas.
02.16.16
The wind: watch me whip,
watch me nae-nae,
watch me whip,watch me nae-nae. Ugh.
12.01.14
The yowls of madness
emanate from the cat gut,
deep beneath the fur.
07.01.14
Against the great sky,
he who falls a great distance
registers as dust.
06.03.14
Just the two of us,
making a moat of our grief,
gators included.
06.02.14
The cat is so still.
Is he imitating wood?
Please check him for breath.
...that was a haiku. 