CARPE VELO

Invisible  Ink   It wants to appear on the scroll While turning my pacing feet; I look for the magic keyhole With fingers of meager cont...

Hold Your Line "Hold your line!" An opponent shouted; A line on repeat Dangerously threaded. "Let your yes be ...

This Page Intentionally Left Blank And, I turned the page and read, This Page Intentionally Left Blank. Unless the prior text was ir...

Velocipeda On any given brisk morning Or afternoon filled with sunshine, Down to the farmer's market Or up the steepest incli...

Static in the Wind This is the dawn of creation, The cracking flash of light; This is the Word spoken, Staging all of life -- ign...

Nothing Left to Imagine Lying under the warm sun Or lying to my tempered self, There's n othing left to imagine From Time...

One Month After Christmas New Year's resolutions might fall by the wayside But Mr. Scrooge is planning the next feast; And though ...