I won’t be at your gravesideI grieve here on my ownWrestling thoughts that sadden…
Hills and mountains, creeks and riversNature’s imprints on our earth’s surfaceEtchings made through millennia of time…
You were always slow to run away.You should’ve known betterthan to give me the…
A Haiku, in Gratitude
In 2020The tiny fly brings us joyAfter long despair
Life is too large
When the feedback drones