a touch of snowfall
brings beauty to commuting
and calms my heartache

my name in Dari
made for me by my student
language: such a gift

a touch of snowfall
brings beauty to commuting
and calms my heartache

my name in Dari
made for me by my student
language: such a gift

hospitality:
the heart of an Afghan home
(how sweet the tea tastes)

through Cumberland Gap
we drive down to Tennessee
and stand in three states

it’s been many years
(the gap between visits here)
and everything’s changed

Pappy’s room is new
with the antique furniture
from their grandparents

a whole new kitchen
to fill Donna’s empty nest
with the light of love

this generation
will take the time to teach them
and fill in the gaps

they’ll learn who came first,
what they fought for, what they lost;
close gaps, open eyes

the sound of leaf breeze
is impossible to miss
from the top? perfect



there’s just nothing like
five giddy little-teen girls
breathing us all in



our poor Daddy
outnumbered seven to one
without one complaint

June: a harried month
with all the joys and sorrows
that make up this life






birthdays as i age
are all about the blossoms
(petal by petal)




even candy blooms
from a fasting student’s heart
here, home, on my desk

what if sunset geese
were the best part of their day,
of their lives thus far?

a museum trip
to learn English with a twist
and these masked smiles

i drive buses now
because taking them places
is what matters most

the joy in their eyes
as they immerse themselves
is universal





my Homecoming queens
who will never win titles
will still win with me

and what have they learned?
just how to love everyone
from all walks of life


Kentucky surprise:
shadows, trees, sun, nieces, joy,
progressive murals




don’t assume you know
the beliefs of a red state
until you’ve been there