To Sit on Sidewalks Of course, awareness can be a difficult and tedious prospect when considering that a poet’s audience tends to be far less in number than the awaiting audience that receives the rhetoric pushed by politicians and aired by mainstream media.
With Balance I breathe in the sun’s continuity, stretch my ambition to the sky. Hold extension, fold forward, blessing sand.
Homage to Haniel Long other, actual people walk the streets, they are complete human analogue of every individual person acting
Standing before me Dressed in ancient armor My wife declares a truce
Phuong married a woman who climbed out of a painting that hung on his living room wall, given to him by his parents when he completed his psychiatric residency and began his poor practice in the Mekong Delta.
It wasn’t long before students were gasping as she read; her father had done more than a few bad deeds before he took a hammer to his son.