Amusing

She, the mountain passes
He, the straightaways
It reminded her of the past
and him of slower days.

Missy Ellioted mung beans,
Busta Rhyme-braised tofu
and A Tribe Called Quinoa.
Verses and vegan fare.

She moved to Pacifica
not to coast, but for coast
With everything cresting,
the waves teach her most.

“You’re living your life as if
you’re trying to survive it.
Only one problem. What’s that?
No one ever has.” I see you, West Wing.

Four lines every day.
Form lies savory, okay?
Forge light various ways.
Forked lanes vary I say.

 

A day for a dad to go
off leash. Add some sun
and son, both reflecting
his shine. Full reservoir.

My muscles as earth.
Fingertips pushing rows
of soil here, not there.
But the effect: tectonic.

Fernando Bravo Alvarez.
Carla Varderi. Dario on Vis.
The names of strangers who
decided not to be strangers.

Behold the Balinese
bias toward interaction:
How can I love you
if I haven’t met you?

Bulgogi with onomatopoeia,
Fresh oysters with Norton Juster,
Asian yam, meet animated yarn.
Presenting: The Phantom Seoulbooth.