icicles
stabbing the pavement—
I tell him
his cancer is back
as if I feel nothing
***
daffodils
brim over the edges
of my dream . . .
how I long to know
if he's waiting for me
***
drowning
my fears
in the sound
of the garbage disposal—
death rattle
Make the universe your companion, always bearing in mind the true nature of things—mountains and rivers, trees and grasses, and humanity—and enjoy the falling blossoms and the scattering leaves. ~Bashō
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Tuesday, September 29, 2015
Friday, September 25, 2015
O'Words Anthology
The contributor's copy of O'Words Anthology I received last May.This is compiled and edited by Sasha Kasoff as a semester project at University of the Pacific in Stockton, CA. Find it on Goodreads here.
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