Pepito at Peace
The Nationalists nevermarched down Calle Margaritaeven when they took Caranqueno fascist boottouched these stones. Pepito sits on a white flat …
Category: Free Verse
Arroyo
Just north of El Prado, the land slopes down toward Hondo Valley. A green Forest Service truck and vintage motorbikes …
Suitable
I’ve hung myself in the closet. Not from a noose, but on triangular wire amongst the other me’s I need …
Moth
What wrecks you make, crushed with fly swatters. We see only your distress, caught bentwinged by geckos or wrens. A …
Mud Season
Here the mud is up to our hubcaps in the driveway, and Mohawk grass marches down the center safe from …
Darkness
I love the light, but also when it goes to hide. The day’s too short for me to finish every …
The Seven Year Itch
Ignore it and it reminds massage it it gets irritated Scratch it it looks for more Do all together and …
Life’s Carousel
We mount our steeds every day, some swift, eager; some balky, locked in place. We circle each day midst a …