Neon lights tell me there is an empire. It is not Incan or the Ottoman. Lines of vision whet a crop of lightness. Marble planets spin in...

It has been a while but here is the next part of my long science/faith poem: A supernatural presence pulses. It impinges on science and...

Evolution / or Creation. Mesozoic age. / Noah’s ark. The lights go off. / The lights turn on. Peace and truth descend like daybreak.

(a vision in the 1980s in a laboratory) Chlorine: I can be your friend that cleans. My bleach removes waste. Me: Can you...

Nintendo added (1981-83) Nintendo added to my life. The Game and watch product line lit candles in pre-teen elbow rooms. Fire attack:...

Your soul trades in peacetime coins in rural comfort blankets. Your stomach feels the touches of trees made in Georgian times to line...

A Fibonacci poem: I want to be eleven again Calm. Deaf to risk. Cycling fast down huge gradients and keeping the wheels on the road.

My teddy bear, Jack, is named after my Grandad. He bought it for me on the day I was born. Grandad emigrated to South Africa for a while....

What are we all waiting for? Get to know His commission. Serve Him without ambition. Fire up your ignition. Click fingers of cognition....

(i) Landscape Long live the king, any king. Bullishly lose a red flag then walk humming streets of light. Lanterns and candles detach...

An amino-acid haiku! -- Glycine is moving. Blocking one its envoys steadies synapses.

It must be haiku o'clock! --- Breakfast in high chairs made me adept at dodging morsels of sunshine The spoon choo choo train sometimes...

Here is the third poem that Dreich just published! -- I Lists are my saving graces. They are clouds resting on the sea in early evening....

Our hands and blue eyes are copies. Were twin water bodies their sacs? Our membranes are tethered in time. Did these aids store love in...