Door

Door On gray days we write poems of Gaucín’s whitewashed houses reflecting blue sky, pink roof tiles, houses cascading down Continue reading →

Red Boots

Red Boots Good morning Red Boots! I just pulled you on all by myself at the crack of dawn. You’re Continue reading →

Dear Gabo,

Dear Gabo, I think it was at the end of class on a Friday and we were talking about weird goosebumpy stuff to Continue reading →

To Do:

To Do: __I will sanitize the house __I will kiss a mouse __and then I will weed __or plant some Continue reading →

Threads of a Life

Hilaria Supa Huamán This tiny woman, conceived by rape, stands before Congress in her blood red Peruvian hat, the color Continue reading →

H2O

H2O Before the earth dries up and the last drop of salt water evaporates at the bottom of the Great Continue reading →

Vigil

“There are no Rabbits in the north-west.” Ernest Thompson Seton Wildlife artist, Author of The Boy Scout Handbook Vigil Damp Continue reading →

What You Can Do With A Dandelion Besides Kill It

Why Does the Dandelion Roar? Poet: What, my dear friend, is the dandelion’s bane? Plant: Not the slug, nor the Continue reading →