An American Experience

An American Experience

While I waited at roadside I thought, 
why not try some loveliness. 

Who are we?

Who are we?

Are we
who we were

cain’s daughter

cain’s daughter

Some sacrifices will always be unacceptable.

The Last Poem

The Last Poem

It is written this last poem,
Words put on a page like blood on the sidewalk

Burnt Time

Burnt Time

Life has expanded exponentially, beyond time and the mundane, beyond the universe, even beyond death itself.

Rollbacks

Rollbacks

A poem against capitalism.

Kingdom of the Polar bear

Kingdom of the Polar bear

Superb hunter on snow and ice
Roaming frozen seas

The Lost Dreams

The Lost Dreams

This poem depicts the story of three children in the slums of India.

Pasta al sugo

Pasta al sugo

‘Pasta al sugo’ is a love dedication to my dead uncle, who was killed by HIV in the early 90s. His braveness shaped who I am today.

Lady Liberty

Lady Liberty

Those antique gods
Are all gone now.

Oh

Oh

Experimental evocative somewhat dark piece on lovers being joined in death without regret in the end

On Poetics (and matters of similar tedium)

On Poetics (and matters of similar tedium)

A look at the current literary scene as someone sees it (mainly).

From this side of truth

From this side of truth

From this side of truth
Lies fall twisted at the gate

Sermon

Sermon

I thought at first it was a play, and wondered who would enjoy such stasis and pretension.

Walls

Walls

My legs shake as I climb the 100th step, scan the green-toothed horizon, see grey clouds snake through the unploughed hills of Inner Mongolia.

Let it dance with you

Let it dance with you

A poem that depicts the beauty and the power of the present moment.