Poetry

growing up

i hate saying that out loud...

ode to the cybertruck (derogatory)

hailed as a genius only by fools—

your honor, i did it for the vine

i did it for the giraffe in my house

Without an Obvious, Reasonable Explanation

Anything is possible!

Running into an Old Classmate at the Grocery Store

Good, how are you?

Poem for Our Friends Who Moved Away

Is this the last time we’re all at the beach? Better not to know.

Overcoming a Fear of Firearms

invisible things that will render me beatific