April Fools DayA poem for a someone who liked to disappearing acts written two years ago — I think it’s strange that you don’t love this dayApr 1, 2023Apr 1, 2023
Apologies Before The PicnicFor my friend who loves sandwiches: this is me apologizing for cutting you off this morningJul 20, 20221Jul 20, 20221
That Palm Tree OutsideA poem — it’s the way the sunlight on a Friday afternoon strikes the leaves of a palm tree, but also your hairJul 18, 2022Jul 18, 2022
Of Certain FlowersAnother poem about the same broken friendship, part two of Virtually: A ReunionJul 15, 20221Jul 15, 20221
The Lack OfWe’re at the end and all I feel is empty I’m holding the pitcher after spilling the waterJul 4, 20211Jul 4, 20211
