On days when I can’t
Muster proper words, I send
A haiku in lieu.
On the New York Times Spelling Bee
Seven letters in honeycomb formation; we solve for words with joy.
On The Threshold
“Sixty-four years on
this earth, and suddenly, now…
This, this T.K.O.”
Tentang Kepenatan
Kepenatan yang
enggan hilang - terjerat
dalam celaru.
On Being Overly Friendly
He shakes her hand, but
does not let go - her smile falls,
her eyes flail wildly.
On Swimming Blind
I dip into the
murky pool - the night is dark
and I'm twice blinded.