Humorous poem about mushy ice cream.

Poem about winter memories.

A poem about a forgotten snowman.

A lovely band I wish they could play for me too.

Poem.

An etiological myth about penguins and some other things.

Something I experienced two nights ago…and in front of my home, no less! I’m still creeped out by it. This is my attempt at the Japanese literary form of haibun, a combination of prose and haiku.

Winter is so bleak. just some random thoughts walking on a cold winter night.

A person suffering from crippling depression.

Fight or flight?