Memorial

it’s far too simple-
these old men send the sons of
others to their deaths

a spring breeze-
the fog of war
swept out to sea

Storm

a sudden cloudburst-
the rain soaking my shoes as
I run for cover

hazy sunshine-
sidewalks steaming
from the passing rain

Vessel

a soul deeply flawed
ichorous and fetid cast
from a broken mold

bathing rituals-
filing ewers by
the riverbanks

Thread

puppets to a one-
dancing to unheard music
hung from tangled threads

skeletal fingers-
pulling taut
the threads of fate

Birth

midwinter moonlight-
hushed stillness split by the cries
of mother and child

nesting jays-
the silence of
broken eggshells

Distance

grey unseeing eyes-
where do you go when you’re gone
far away from here

fields of lavender-
safe spaces
inside her head

City

a dank feeble breeze-
the rumble of the el train
passing my window

distant sirens-
my room awash
in a neon glow

Pasture

starting my journey-
leaving this city behind
for greener pastures

piles of stone-
a farmers wall
soon to be built

Shoah

ashen metal sky-
slowly rolling cattle cars
descend into hell

chain link fence-
the walking dead
in black and white

Desert

overnight snowfall
blankets the desert landscape
of sand and sagebrush

condors overhead-
remnants of snow
in cactus shadows