Issue 13.2
- Welcome to T I N Y W O R D S i…
- summer solstice—…
- fresh tear…
- windy picnic…
- empty lawn chairs…
- cleaning both sides…
- magpie calls…
- skywriting all the disappearin…
- my side of it—…
- river current I practice letti…
- out of the ocean…
- between islands…
- a boat’s lone light rock…
- no gears to shift…
- fresh paint…
- trash day–…
- oats porridge –…
- tinted mirror…
- deep in debt…
- hiding in everything plain sig…
- pre-op…
- spring hail ……
- we live beyond us…
- High Iron…
- Wedgwood…
- day moon…
- after the funeral…
- roses lost in weeds–…
- chrysanthemum garden…
- a raven…
- Haiga
- my memory…
- evening birdsong…
- winter roses –…
- orion…
- before mass…
- day moon even here I’m somew…
- with my child…
- inchworm…
- childhood map…
- the crawl…
- dry wind…
- midday heat still ticking aban…
- twice past…
- dry well…
- joint checking —…
- male gaze the female in me squ…
- arms race…
- where the waterfall…
- sunflower heart…
- milkweed…
- cowlick…
- first night…
- I stop…
- disused road roots resurfacing…
- clean the house…
- mackerel clouds…
- unweathered slats…
- week fourteen…
- burning off the spirits the br…
- zazen–…
- haiku panel…
- listening to the game…
- new neighbor…
- unexpected heat…
- lemon wedges…
- moving forward…
- indian summer…