For Chana

You look so pretty, even unconscious. Your life has been been complicated by choices your own and others you depended upon. I am hoping heaven’s gate looks as welcoming as this image. leading you home with a well lit, clearly marked path. Some of your…

Push

Flapping arms and buried feet Tide in Tidal recession. Are they going to chase it? Solar paneled hair All black and charged up Baked by the sun. They rush to meet the foam The cold laps at their faces this time. I try to pull…

Hour One – A Tanaga

Twenty-four in twenty-four Can we do it? Wait and see! Through the lyric diction door Go trekking each hour! Agree?   I tried to write a tanaga.