NaPoWriMo 2015, Day 23: Four of Cups (a poem)

Today’s prompt is to write a poem based on the card you draw from a deck. The only deck of cards I have is a tarot deck, so… Four cups what to fill them with… Water that I may slake my thirst Wine that I may enjoy life’s many flavors Love that I may find [...]

Vignettes (a poem)

A series of vignettes on this early morning… I The city lingers in my mind a ghost in search of a metaphor Even a bad one will do— the identity doesn’t care what it is as long as it exists In the meantime it is protected II I once drew the eight of diamonds but [...]