Sally Ride

Astronauts live on. We dream them to blue heaven. Stars get in our eyes.   Key words: astronauts, space shuttle, Sally Ride, haiku  

Astronauts live on.
We dream them to blue heaven.
Stars get in our eyes.

 

Key words: astronauts, space shuttle, Sally Ride, haiku

 

Study Hall

What did we need of lectures and books? I had the syllabus of your body The blackboard of your skin. You contained everything I wanted to know. From you, the periodic table of the heart and the mysterious language of love. From you, the formula to calculate distance and longing, volume and force. You were … Continue reading “Study Hall”

What did we need of lectures and books?

I had the syllabus of your body

The blackboard of your skin.

You contained everything I wanted to know.

From you, the periodic table of the heart

and the mysterious language of love.

From you, the formula to calculate

distance and longing, volume and force.

You were a canon of experience

an encyclopedia of the unknown.

All night, I studied you.

By day, we slept and dreamt,

Wrote papers of our connection

Typed a universe with our hands.

What morning brings

What the morning brings A new light on the old earth Rejoice in this life

What the morning brings

A new light on the old earth

Rejoice in this life

Summer

  Record setting heatWe melt into the asphaltWashington July Record setting heat We melt into the asphalt Washington July

 

Record setting heatWe melt into the asphaltWashington July

Record setting heat

We melt into the asphalt
Washington July