POETRY
A spot of warmth, tight twisting, rising air
Atop an ocean, sun-warmed. Rising air
Pulls water, molecule by molecule,
Reforming droplets in the rising air
Until the ocean Fibonacci spirals…
POETRY
A lyric on the radio and I
Am reconciled to my fate to live
In Dallas and to find it home. Yes, why
Not find my happiness, my want to…
POETRY
A querulous old man with followers
Who ruled as tyrants found the poison cup
Pressed to his lips to silence all the burrs
That tripped off of his tongue. He…