Happy Birthday, Kanaki. I’m two days late, But I will turn twenty-two On August fifteenth As you should have turned On August eleventh Sixty-three I would like to think that you simply Escaped And found A new life, a new family A new journey To…

Another poem for one of the sequences I’m working on. The missing person theme suits it perfectly. & while I like the poem, I wouldn’t mind trimming it. I just don’t have time today. dust shower i. text she texts me saying i’m on my…

This Christmas was going to be special She’d been planning since September The tree was going to be simply fantastic She made all the ornaments by hand It would be Molly’s last Christmas before she went off to college And would be the first Christmas…