from smoky skies to ice
all the devil’s handiwork
(Earth in humans’ grip)

from smoky skies to ice
all the devil’s handiwork
(Earth in humans’ grip)

endless tabs open
Google Meets tries to cheer us
but we’re stuck on screens

remote learning sucks
except with a cat or mat
how we love our home


ten minutes of rain
won’t wash away the fires
in mountains, in souls
water still as ice
while wildfires choke sky
with climate change breath


oldest in college
(concurrent enrollment win)
(can remove spiders)


youngest wants hair cut
just in time for her birthday
my new career–ha!)


Zoom meetings drain me
but how sweet these tomatoes
and basil, with love

please shout, “On your left!”
while passing pedestrians
(also cyclists)

i know that you can.
don’t pass me as i pass peds
(don’t be an assbike)
these summer rainstorms
bring breezy joy to hot days
(save us from the drought)
my former student
once a refugee herself
now teaches me hope

making me these masks
so i can mouth English words
as when i taught her
school online again
i hate how we all suffer
with no leadership