She is risen
From the urban ghetto...

She took no chance with the security line
clutching her ticket between her teeth...

This mirror lies, it is a false witness
for it depicts my chest whole and clear...

The post came that morning;
my mom sat at the kitchen table...

No amount of sweat, tears or blood
can ease the blues of this poet...

One piece of advice
I'd say to them: gentlemen...

Flight attendant wife
never knows he thanks all gods...

The journey we take
rounds us back to the journey...

It is easy for one to be jaded
to let the cynicism take over...

Agnostic: person
who does not believe in god...

A ruined stick
a burnt match...

Old man still a child
rubs mist from a tram window...