Thursday, November 22, 2007


The truth is, this will be a Christmas transition.
My mother may go toward the Light.
It is a better place for her.
Maybe so many people tend to ebb away
On this holiday because
They get to celebrate the real epiphany
Over there.

Wednesday, November 21, 2007


the rain falls
computer hums
fan drones
keyboards clack
chewing of bread
quite a lot of noise
in one night.

Saturday, November 10, 2007


Neck aches
Hands ache
Fingers ache
Silly poem
If at alllllllll
Another Alaxan night tonight