from Dear Neil Roberts In 1989, my dad gets knocked off his motorbike. He gets a court summons, to testify against the driver. Because s...

You step out of your sport utility vehicle and begin fueling on pump number three while I finish up on pump number four. You eye my b...

If you are lucky you will carry one night with you for the rest of your life, a night like no other. You won't see it coming. For...

Thoughts of the Father Ku / Work on What Has Been Spoiled … Setting right what has been spoiled by the father. Danger. No blame rests upon...

if I could wait for weeks for the slightest change in you, then each day hurt you in a dozen different ways, bite heart-shaped chunks of...

for Seamus Heaney this morning the blade bites clean through soil turning up, on the way worms, spiders and a surfeit of others at work...

For New Year I wish you Janus, the god who looks forward and back, till his pupils dilate, intoxication of distance. On your calendar ...

A killing moon peeks through leaves of trumpet trees in full bloom for Lent, their barks crisscrossed by wild strokes of a machete when...

A wind has just blown through Malaetoa But it ain't no ordinary wind It is a wind that that has woken me up Calling me from Mesa, Ari...