Chatting with the Squirrels
I chatted with the squirrels—ntskntsktsk.
I sung with the birds—oh dear mi... Read More
I Want To Be A Crab
I want to be a crab
Covered orange, a little red, just a dab,
Soft inside the ... Read More
He Watched Her Face
He watched her face. The quiet in her face. Calm. Happiness. He saw it. "Are you... Read More
January 17, 2014
This morning, a morning in the hottest January in California history,
The moon ... Read More
January 8, 2014
The clouds were grey and purple, Like bruise, like the way I felt.
A young wom... Read More