Ancestor Poet Sappho
I took my lyre and said: Come now, my heavenly tortoise shell: become a speaking instrument Although they are...
Singing Light
(After cataract surgery, with thanks to Dra. Claudia Camacho Choza) Dare I call them mine? The artificial lens of each...
Far-Flungery
Travel is on my mind. I’m preparing for an ancestor pilgrimage to Italy to explore my immigrant grandmother’s birthplace in...
Gracias, Mary Oliver
And now you know, now you walked through that door full of curiosity, now you’re there on the other side...
