long journey
everything changes
but mom’s calls
TV show about reincarnation
a moth hovers
in front of the screen
bad handwriting
I guess
kind words
long journey
everything changes
but mom’s calls
TV show about reincarnation
a moth hovers
in front of the screen
bad handwriting
I guess
kind words
mom’s weekend away
dad cooks
our eggs “Navy style”
best friend’s girl
I taste the nicotine
on her tongue
black sheep
on the ship’s manifest
grandpa’s name
late night revisions . . .
my haiku drifts
into senryu
New Year’s Eve —
the first firework
wakes the cat
quiet night in
he balances a beer can
on his belly
2020 calendar
my father’s cursive
now mine
shotgun practice
I aim at
my fear
while eating
salted caramel, I’m one step
away from homelessness
dew on bare feet
my football dreams
kept in the yard
modern art museum
I take off my glasses
to see better
day moon
finally I’m the minority
on the bus
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