Peter LewisA Haiku for ChromeOne Chrome tab, then three Engine roars to life again Laptop is aloftFeb 24Feb 24
Peter LewisTherapyThere is a brotherhood forged in those fourteen steps from my therapist’s office to the waiting area, between me and the other man I meet…Feb 7Feb 7
Peter LewisAll I knowThe way your fingertips alight in slender majesty like a descending egret, feathers summoning the scene incomplete until this stroke of…Dec 31, 2024Dec 31, 2024
Peter LewisHelicopterMy daughter’s friend’s dad flies a helicopter on Tuesdays and Thursdays, it’s for the Police Department. Up there, there is no stout…Dec 27, 2024Dec 27, 2024
Peter LewisFlowersMust we kill again in comfort for the dead, tearing the clothes of each flower, laid to whither and brownDec 27, 2024Dec 27, 2024
Peter LewisWhat the sky wantsWhat the sky wants is what the birds swallow as they plunge wantonly into the April hum, splashing green gold across the treetops, an…Feb 1, 2024Feb 1, 2024
Peter LewisIf you have forgottenRemember, friend, that you can soften your fingers, let it slip suddenly away, not like a climber’s rope, but like…Jan 29, 2023Jan 29, 2023
