Age Gap

This short prose piece generated from a prompt to write about an age gap. The first thing that came to my mind was the gap between the age I feel and the age I am.

Totems

This poem was inspired by a photograph taken from Allan Gardens in Toronto. I've never been there, but it got me thinking about connection in an urban setting.

The Same Journey

I've been researching ancient Egypt, and some ancient ideas came to me as I wrote this poem about sunrises and sunsets. Actually, though, it's about writing...

Women Alone

Being at home a lot now, during the pandemic, has made me aware of things I wasn't before. This brief prose-poem explores that idea.

Settle

Often, we use the term "settle" to convey accepting less than one deserves. In this poem, that meaning evolves into something else.

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