Noon Day Demon

Noon Day Demon

After is repeated because this is repeated over and over again in the US and elsewhere. Human life does not account for much. Sad but true.

it takes awhile…

it takes awhile…

to forget childhood traumas or hideous
events like world trade center falling

When I Was New

When I Was New

Spring is the season of hope and we need to believe our lives will improve.

Accident

Accident

This poem is about a person who has an accident and explores both the person who died and the taxi driver who killed him.