Posted inPoetry

Soulstice

Fall has fallen The twilit light The day neatly folded into night White wintry eve The silent loon The frostbit fingernail called the moon The world is cold, my son, and bare And this, our darkest even of the year, May seem to cling forever near But feel this heart, its warmth, its care It […]

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Seeing Seagulls (for Bub)

A year ago I paced this parking lot While you swam circles in mom’s belly Under the ultrasound wand and jelly And on my screen because daddies could not Join mommies and babies back in those days As I maddeningly carved a river With my feet on this selfsame concrete, These seagulls, the very same, […]

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