It’s Kente
Take 2 steps onto the cloth Kente and gold, black green, red Spirit in the soles through the spine all unknown and completely familiar no artifice and to real to […]
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Prainha
Nothing but to hunker down And let the cold push us together thighs upon thighs lips upon lips and slow holds and minor shifts Versus blankets and armor and forgetting […]
Haiku #11
The closed door reveals Only ice and forward winds And worn crackling ground
Haiku #10
Rented coke bottles Bodies and red trikes and sand Clear blues, foul waters
Haiku #9
Fresh snow on tongue touch Warm thoughts surrounded by cold Still, the geese return -Njoli
Checkers, Not Chess, Not Checkers
A loaf of raisin bread A steady mind A crowd of observers of me A lifetime on each play A loaf of bread and steady hands and warm summer and […]
Haiku #8
One more ride today Mind on money, legs on fire Rent check favors the mind
