Greetings again, beloved Timothy.
After the War
We can skip the celebration.
A Sharp Insight
Full reclined for cleaning, and agape…
Poem for Hugo in His Second Year
Grandson of pilot and of diver, you…
Learning Grace
Pushed up like wheat by prairie energy,
Suffer Little Children
“Suffer little children” did not mean that…
Santa Clara Review archives, Issue 108.2, (scroll to Page 92)
Sky Above Clouds
High above eastern Pennsylvania…
Donations
I’m thinking, as I bag these for Goodwill:
Shy Ponds
Most ponds are shy, reclusive in the trees…
Lifting Off
Tightly packed as apples, and gently bruised…
