Day 25: The flight

Prompt: “Hymn to Life” by James Schuyler guided by Hoa Nguyen   We wait for order to settle, like when we lay bricks to build new edifices to introduce us to the neighborhood as owners, keepers of titles, not tenants. They can rent from us, of course. Unfortunately, we cannot part from home-grown papaya fruit […]

Day 23: Buwan

Prompt: The shape of letters   The ancients must have measured the moon over water. Waiting for the first bite in seawater, anglers bedded down for the evening, vowing to take watch turns until morning. The restless must have studied the moon full, rising above the ocean, undimmed magnificence blinds all — the moon might […]