I tastethe strawberrymoon thathas risenabove the treesin my yard.God must have…
As I leftthe white churchat the edgeof town,I feltthe handof Godon my shoulder.He…
A Story-Poem
A cold windblows throughthe shadowsin my heart.I laugh likea mad manlost and forgotten.Death…
After making love,I wake to findher gone andthe sound of thunderreverberating throughthe…