Sayonara, Mi Jardín

from smoky skies to ice

all the devil’s handiwork

(Earth in humans’ grip)

Remotely Burned

endless tabs open

Google Meets tries to cheer us

but we’re stuck on screens

Making It Work

remote learning sucks

except with a cat or mat

how we love our home

Burned

ten minutes of rain

won’t wash away the fires

in mountains, in souls

Fire and Ice

water still as ice

while wildfires choke sky

with climate change breath

August Coronatine Accomplishments

oldest in college

(concurrent enrollment win)

(can remove spiders)

youngest wants hair cut

just in time for her birthday

my new career–ha!)

Coronatine Revamped

Zoom meetings drain me

but how sweet these tomatoes

and basil, with love

Note to Path-Following Cyclists

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)

Cool Down. Breathe.

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

(Un)Developed Developments

school online again

i hate how we all suffer

with no leadership