The Last Dove
the last dove slips into the mist I bid farewell to my mother’s memories of me… they are not me Ribbons Tanka Cafe Autumn 2016
Links
Meditation
Failed Haiku A Journal of English Senryu September 2016
The Light Breeze
** the light breeze on our old sailboat was always perfect year after year the lies we tell each other ** Ribbons Autumn 2016
Morning News
Failed Haiku A Journal of English Senryu October 2016
In A Moon Garden
Tinywords October 21, 2016
Frost Moon
hedgerow : a journal of small poems November 11, 2016
Drifting In the Evening Fog
** Failed Haiku A Journal of English Senryu September 2016
Equinox
equinox the sun halfway to my winter chair ** brass bell: a haiku journal October 2016
High Humidity
** Failed Haiku A Journal of English Senryu September 2016
Graveside
graveside mother would have hated this waste of roses ** Acorn Autumn 2016
