senryū
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Writing—because.
So much has happened. In the world. Next door. In my family. Writing has always been…
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Cutouts, Collages, Shahai
the sycamore treeshining after heavy rain—the galaxy with the naked eye Wrapped in joy, close to…
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After the Night-shift
waking up tothe sound of street cleaning—I’ve lied for a long time with my eyes closed…
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A Touch of Teal, No, Blue
four hours to the white cliffspeople smile while taking pictures a small patch for a small…
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Lukewarm Fennel Infusion
I’ve got issues with my stomach. Too much coffee, too many sweets. But I know that’s…
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Shortlist of 2024 Touchstone Award for Individual Poems
Didn’t want to freak out completely before this week, but I’m so very happy that this…
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Aye.
Published in contemporary haibun online, issue 21.1 Glowing white below a greyish sky: magnolia buds. Large,…
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The White Rose
I’m very grateful that prune juice included this poem of mine in their issue #45. It…