New Year Full Moon
A poetry excerpt of mine from this week’s We’Moon 2018 Datebook in both Spanish and in English editions.
A poetry excerpt of mine from this week’s We’Moon 2018 Datebook in both Spanish and in English editions.
In the egret’s beak the fish wriggles its final moments. When she tosses it back and her throat pulses, I...
Conchita’s face fills my doorway like a dream I know. A teacher mother come again. The day before Navidad, we...
Blossoms of cosmos, pink and coral, seem to lift the playground from its deserted field. Delicate petals wave on a...