‘… like Wheatley, Poe, Thoreau and Baldwin …”
Category Archives: poem
Of segues and homegoings
“… words for my brother Stu …”
Fear ain’t true
“… at the root of it …”
The bemoaned of the borrowed
“… balances not going nowhere …”
Not to assume doom
“… I wonder …”
As if you ain’t come from one
“… a poem for women, Momma and all of them …”
Greater calls
“… on the horizon …”
