FIVE Poems

We prayed. (And there was an answer: Beslan must be a wrong name.) I still go back to the...

The light blue rope has seen all those years. The laughter, the tears. It stood there hanging taut on...

Speak through riddles and what have you. Feel emotions coined by others. Sing me songs and words galore just...

Changing Woman, snared between ages. She sits beside her hogan home, watching the indigo ribbon of highway rush by...

The ghastly wind grips my throat like an axe to my heart The frightening blood pounds in my ears...

Falling through the flaming skies Burning like a needle in a vein Suspended? Shimmering, my eyes! Numb and shaken...

from behind moonshine curtains peering down upon my closed eyes to crop out dreams and replace with vivid reminders...

On bright days, when we came into the dark, she looked like a white rope strung and looped in...

Now, as his day grows dark, it’s time to know names. These sentinels are older than the house, the...

There can only be one. Like a delicate flower That kisses your face. Like a moonlight dancer With elegant...