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  • NaPoWriMo 9

    How much should you say
    Don’t think of an elephant
    Before anyone

    Had thought to think it
    Until others suspect that
    You’re the elephant
    April 9, 2026
    Haiku, NaPoWriMo, Poetry

  • NaPoWriMo 8

    Northern Virginia 
    Will always be defined by
    Teslas with stickers

    That say they bought it
    Before they knew the evil
    And yet cannot sell
    April 8, 2026
    Haiku, NaPoWriMo, Nova, Poetry

  • NaPoWriMo 7

    Ten point plan two weeks
    Taco Tuesday once again
    What is old is new

    Thanks for tuning in
    Next episode of the war
    So predictable
    April 7, 2026
    Haiku, NaPoWriMo, Poetry

  • NaPoWriMo 6

    Christ is arisen
    The pastor is still napping
    Easter hangover

    Resurrection takes
    A lot out of you—just ask
    Anyone who wakes
    April 6, 2026
    Easter, Haiku, NaPoWriMo, Poetry

  • NaPoWriMo 5

    Wonder why absent
    Ones not with us at the tomb
    As it stands empty

    Until the rain pours
    And what once was only bud
    Now suddenly green
    April 5, 2026
    Easter, Haiku, NaPoWriMo, Poetry

  • NaPoWriMo 4

    Easter—grocery
    Store is now completely out
    Of asparagus

    Brussels sprouts I like
    Roasted with some olive oil
    Tiny cabbages
    April 4, 2026
    Easter, Haiku, NaPoWriMo, Poetry

  • NaPoWriMo 3

    Acting out Bluey
    The one where the taxi takes
    Dad to the airport

    All the ottomans
    At the service of the one
    In the driver’s seat
    April 3, 2026
    Bluey, DadPoem, Haiku, NaPoWriMo, Poetry

  • April 2

    Unexpected cold
    Child slept on my lap all day
    One of us refreshed

    Easy to avoid
    Headlines when all you can do
    Is make appointments
    April 2, 2026
    Haiku, NaPoWriMo, Poetry

  • April 1

    What is old is new
    We’re flying back to the moon
    Earth out of orbit

    Why bother planning
    War just a state of being
    Perpetually
    April 1, 2026
    DadPoem, Haiku, NaPoWriMo, Poetry

  • Peek a Boo

    Time was looking 
    through the holes
    of the climbing wall

    each time seeing
    the face on the other side
    slightly change

    but still recognized
    uncontrollable laughter
    residue of the big bang

    these holes in the wall
    keep multiplying
    they follow us

    throughout our days
    every moment a window
    into familiar or strange

    what’s on the other
    side will there be
    laughter between us

    over and over again
    count to three eyes on me
    eventually nothing is

    left but full
    April 30, 2025
    NaPoWriMo, Poetry, Time

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