Announcement: My new book, ANCIENT HISTORY, haibun and tanka prose , is available on cyberwit.com and Amazon
Saturday, November 26, 2011
Thursday, November 17, 2011
Haiku
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
Haibun
BIG SISTER
sticky night
whispering
after lights out
Bottle Rockets, August 2008
She teases and torments me; plays with me and protects; chases me away and calls me back.
We share a room, toys and clothes, sickness and secrets. We fight, yell and scream, scratch and pinch. I bite her once. The taste of brown soap still remembered. When she’s away at camp I’m lonely.
She explains important matters. The “curse,“ an aunt’s growing stomach, how boys are different from girls, why a neighbor divorced her husband.
sticky night
whispering
after lights out
Bottle Rockets, August 2008
Thursday, November 10, 2011
Saturday, November 5, 2011
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