For a brief moment we escape to an afternoon of delight as boys and girls clutching one another peering over shoulders viewing the expanding shadow of daily responsibilities and a…

It annoyed me that my parents always wanted to know last names, especially if the person I was talking about was a potential date. I knew it was their way…

     “Free Hugs. $5!”      For some reason, no one took up his offer.      “I don’t get your sign,” said a blonde lady in a shiny Mercedes Benz. “If it’s free, why…

“You just revealed a side of yourself I didn’t know you had.” “Which side would that be?” “The delusional.” “My bad. Should I hum ‘The Missouri Waltz’ on my way…

You know, it seems whenever we take the cab home from our usual Saturday night jaunt into Waikiki, first to drop off Kaipo, then myself, something really weird happens. I…

Now in Thailand, eighteen months, long past marveling at ancient Buddha figures and ruined temples. Climbed the 290 steps of the Naga staircase; it was a small event and I…

Red rose in her hand petals caressing her cheek eyes close, thoughts of me

green buds thrive in spring love shapes our long years falling moving back in time I give you my love hard true high and passionate you held in my arms…

There is no word limit for your entries. HOWEVER, we are also looking for haiku entries, if you are so inclined : ) The triggers for this month are lines…

Poho I sighed before washing dishes at my parents’ home in Kaneohe; sheets of drying plastic wrap must first be removed from the dish rack. Mom reuses them to cover…