Magic
I see a child whose life is dying of thirst. I see a child chasing droplets of water in a …
Monthly Archives: January 2013
A Love Poem To The Higgs Boson
Well it won’t write itself and that’s the problem. I can’t write it, it won’t be written, and that most …
Easy As Pie
No one in my family eats the cherry pie. Why? It is beautiful there on the counter in its white …
Workshop
Too many people who know too many things. Could they possibly know it all? Having read some poetry, having …
Poetry on the run 