words overheardwords overheard through a classroom wallconversations of vowels and soundsin murmurs spoken, in sighs replied
Butterfly Netsrecycling breaths,we capture our dreamsand tall trees inbutterfly nets.
memories of him.It did not take long to find hermemories of him.She kept them in a shoebox,behind an old-fashioned birdcagelong empty.
little ampersandsthe young children pass through window panes,their eyes like two commas in the dark, andlittle ampersands where their mouths should be.
Red Brick BuildingOutside the window there is a red brick buildingwith snow where the shadows fall.The view to the west is familiar, routine,but the view to the east remains unseen.