Daily Poem

by Gail Hosking Gilberg

Originally published on August 1, 1998

I thought I could write a quick haiku this morning – some flicker of the actual, some brilliant thing that would say it all. I’ve scribbled a list of words to prepare myself and still it won’t work. There’s too much to say and I’m torn between the noise of the wash machine behind me [...]

Liaison

by Gail Hosking Gilberg

Originally published on July 1, 1998

You, my uncurled companion, dream me a story while your body runs rings around mine. Don’t give me a bleak view of the moon. I am not immune to the wind. Nor are the iced highways east and west of here. Bring me a stone and let me trail behind by this evening light. Let [...]