"Ghosts can hide in the light"
"It's pointless to expect news in Sao Paulo"
"placing index on white light"
"I sigh; the trees concur"
"My thoughts are shards of static"
Favorite poems:
"Your Sky" - the contrast of astonomy terms and poetic language is unique and surprising
"Android Blue" - a longtime favorite because it tells a story; I always wonder what happened before and what would happen next
"Through the Fishbowl" - it is just right: captures teh subject, tells its whole story, and lets it go
“The woman or man who is a poet, or fiction writer, or playwright, or all of these, is engaged constantly in a jazz ballet of vocabularies, passions, genders, histories, perspectives, death, love, and life. The music of revelation announces itself to
