Somewhere on Northwest 21st when browsing was breathable without a mask I hid behind marigolds and ivy shielding my body from the frame my serendipitous smile as the camera clicked shadowed my body shame that girl on NW 21st walked up and down that stoop unconscious to the knowing this girl would EVER change her lens Now my serendipitous smile is all I see...

Moon Watching We sat next to moon watchers, on beach benches listening to Shattered, scattered echo From the Beach to Point Everyone sang along knowing someone, somewhere is recitin’ em’ in their rockin’ chairs. “She bo ba… bitin’ the big apple” And we watched the moon, over the band shell listening to scattered, Shattered bouncing from the...