2/28/18: Searching Memory

waking—hand

on string—inching a crab

to the surface

2/27/18: Half-Sleeping

the moon

and a single headlight

staring

2/26/18: Literary Executor

for digesting

everything, a goat is

always best

2/25/18: Looking Forward

it’s the unread

stack of books inching upward—

this weight on my heart

2/24/18: Perhaps You Remember

we held hands

beneath the table—hot

current hidden

2/23/18: A Romantic Mind

seeing fallow fields

as rumpled—momentary

disarray

2/22/18: Racing Mind

one notion,

then a roiling boil

on a cold stove

2/21/18: “I Never Understand Your Haiku”

a scale of heat

in ginger—each taste buried

by the next

2/20/18: The Net Misses

today’s

thought—a sieve too loose

to embrace

2/19/18: Unforecasted

sensing warmth and—

then suddenly snow—throwing

blankness before us