Now these are some big old…
Category: Issue 16.2
Issue 16.2 of tinywords, published starting September 2016.
ascension —…
one cicada becoming…
leaf among leaves —…
inside the body
of a bird …
as if lost
it wanders through…
on canyon walls, red shadows…
rock walls the river…
river depths
an osprey…
fish ladder that jump the…
sere grasses …
summer…
in a dream
the apology
I never…
Ex Officio
You were…
thick dust
the life…
emptying her house
all our…
she swings her cane
as if …
showing my daughter…
drying laundry —…
after sunset
mountains…
lifting my gaze
to the last…
the blue pine’s
gnarled…
hunter’s moon darting…
burning bush
what to become…
B positive
even my blood …
advised
to deadhead the …
in a moon garden
filled with…
moonlight thinned to a single…
ball four
a pop can snaps…
traffic stop
the …
stop light
a beggar feeds…
Upset over news
of refugees…
night of ghosts
bumping …
on the battered pier
old …
frost in the air ……
history hobbling…
Going online…
everything
the mockingbird…
election day
kids…
first kite
learning…
boundary fence
the…
Ceasefire
Yesterday, it…
November fog
in the crowd…
first light
touching the…
Elegant Lady
A splash…
twilight
blackberries…
rain puddling
in the hollow…
tea cools
the conversation…
meaning what i don’t…
wordless
i fill in…
sunlight glistens
on a small…
the whole day
how to write…
first encounter
a glasswing…
regardless of its name ditch…
one way
or the other…
sunflowers…
an ice cream cone
shaped …
the touch before …
night pond –
the Big…
early frost
our first fight…
Climate Change
In winter,…
skipping stones…
the weight…
getting bigger
the hole…
after the monsoon…
liquid sun our glasses filled…
the wine
opening …
“I’m…
3 minutes to midnight……
switchback . . .
adding another…
its name painted …
deep winter
a boy …
music
how it gathers
the …
Lilies of the field —
what…
new wellies
Christopher…
bike rental
I pedal…
the part of town th…
winter beach
wave…
beach littered with…
final prognosis different…
mourning
no one else…
birthday cake
a slice for…
summer picnic
the ants start…
Hanoi Warms Up
Early…
the hammock
back in shape…
old love letters
your words…
dark passage the winter …
barefoot on linoleum
the…
snow
the city
in quiet chaos…
snowbound . . .
down to the…
river’s edge
around…
April snowflakes
rearrange…
the cat not home . . .
apple…
blossoms . . .
the dog leap-curves…
deep breathing —…
museum of fine art boxcars…
art studio
an empty frame…
had i stayed
where i started…
if only
happiness…
drought the struggle…
day moon
a world about
its…
spare change
found…
closing time
a stepladder…