Here are some more small poems I’ve written for A River of Stones.
Perfect penmanship on the euthanasia record.
My purring cat enters the ellipses…
(This one I wrote for my cat, Midnight, who died recently. May he rest peacefully with God.)
glossy twilit fingerprints
your spontaneous traces
just as good as
first firework pop—
bursting color and light
these honest words
melting beneath frozen Elms,
snow angel wings