Some Gave All

Look how white they areLike rows of blunt shark teethAs if they’ve been filed downIn protest to draw bloodThe cadaver’s silent demonstrationA picket sign whispering a nameInto a field of forgiveness

Especially for Someone

Beyond crescent wave of ocean tempest, palm trees bind our beauty, and against the skies of blue bright Saudi, your eyes azure, dreamy, pastel wishes, make that very sky seem cloudy. That jetty night of fog horn echoes, the rustling static of the blanket, your skin a lighthouse from which each freckle shown a glow […]