South of Elephant Pass

A Poem that appears in the March Edition of “Write” Magazine…….. —————————————————————————————————— Like throngs of feral horses That gather on the island of Delft, You see little children, gather around a kite, Which hovers over the mango tree, Until one Willard mango falls, Or is plucked, and helped- on to a mouth, Then they share…

DNA (A Poem)

Dedicated to all who deal with DNA in their daily life We cannot resist our DNA, Or issue hartal, how every plank of wood, In a hull, is made of lignin, hardwood. What only a single organism, the white rot fungus, can degrade. How we are humble catamarans, journeying past infinite spaces, That capture us,…