Less is More
The less we attach The more we allow
Category Archives: Letters from Costacalle
This poem is not about bacon
You wrapped your lips around My kiss And dove in Head...
Learning Curve
I lived in Costa Rica for three months before I learned...
As(s)ocio-paths
Where have you been All of my life Is passing us...
Heaven is a place on earth
Pretty sure I died. Went to heaven. And now I’m back....
People don’t eat dogs here. You’re thinking of Mexico.
And there are no chickens on the busses. And as of...
Hai-KU!
Winter reveals What was once hidden by summer’s Great bounty and...
Instead of wondering
Who got less Let’s make more For each other And measure...
Poetry is fun because:
I get an idea I put letters on a page that...
Who are you and what do you want?
I am a great, old tree Offering the comfort of my...