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  • JuneHaikuWriMo 6

    Thousands fill the streets
    solidarity throughout
    the world—and in you
    June 6, 2020
    Haiku, Poetry

  • JuneHaikuPoWro 5

    Defund the police—
    The orchard has been spoiled by
    a few bad apples
    June 5, 2020
    Haiku, Poetry

  • JuneHaikuWriMo 4

    White fragility
    wants to return to normal—
    board up the storefront
    June 4, 2020
    Haiku, Poetry

  • JuneHaikuWriMo 3

    Removing statues
    is a start—but don’t forget
    they cleaned them off first
    June 3, 2020
    Haiku, Poetry

  • JunePoWriMo 2

    These words
    defer
    to a dream
    exploding
    June 2, 2020
    Haiku, Poetry

  • JunePoWriMo 1

    Today in other news
    an imbecile left his bunker
    and for no good reason
    declared war on the country

    then he read some sentences
    he had never seen before
    blew some more smoke
    in people’s faces

    then he held up a book
    he has never read
    in front of a building
    he has never attended

    then he went back
    to his empty rented house
    and turned off the lights
    scared of what people think of him

    Meanwhile the people
    went about their business
    making damned sure
    they wouldn’t have to be scared anymore
    June 1, 2020
    Haiku, Poetry

  • MayPoWriMo 31

    The voices assemble
    speaking as one

    different languages
    gathered as spirit

    flow through this
    moment unheard

    even broken
    into fragments

    though you may
    have missed them

    turn off your screens
    and listen
    May 31, 2020
    Poetry

  • MayPoWriMo 30

    The streets have gone
    from empty
    to prevent a disease

    to full in observance of
    the original disease
    that has plagued

    these streets since
    the auction block
    tolled its bells

    ringing in a new day
    of profits for
    the already enriched

    and will continue
    looting these streets
    until all the windows

    have been shattered
    and we cannot see
    the flames for the smoke

    rising in our feeds
    until we can’t
    breathe
    May 30, 2020
    Poetry

  • MayPoWriMo 29

    One of the tags 
    on the church 
    across the street
    reads #BLM
    
    The pastor and 
    congregants agreed
    the tag will be one 
    they will keep
    May 29, 2020
    Poetry

  • MayPoWriMo 28

    Since days go by without a second thought
    Of where we are or where we all could be
    Identities defined by what we bought
    We hide our faces so no one can see
    The fabric of our lives is but a span
    We hope is threaded through more future days
    To live and know enough to say we can
    Rest easy or at least avert our gaze
    And cross the street as coughing cars go by
    Not knowing what the next block has in store
    Turns out we humans have enough to buy
    When we can freely enter as before
    The unexamined lives that were unkind
    To all—oh well whatever never mind
    May 28, 2020
    Poetry, Sonnet

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