cloverleaving through the night cleaving unto what’s right seething is disbelieving: – they chickens , they goats – “don’t trust … More
Category: origami
This my rice paper brother
Visiting the Botanical GardenThis last day of May,I’ve seen my first mole person.He was a trying rose,Who April showers,Brought to … More
My rice paper brother in The Brooklyn Botanical Garden
He is flying away into a shoebox sky,He sees no white flowers in the forest.He is a recalcitrant rose,Who April … More
