海角大神

Gaining Time

A poem.

February 28, 2013

My daughter is the careless edge

Of smile I wear, a facial shrug that lays aside

The done and not.

Portland鈥檚 ICE office is already federally protected. So why is the National Guard needed?

She is the now of just

A minute, the stamping foot of childhood

That demands the ever present.

Her gift to me is simple:

She can dimple time, the way

Shutdown hits government workers already reeling from Trump鈥檚 cuts

Other children press a chocolate's center

To guess its flavor,

Laughing so hard that time capitulates.

There's a momentary crumple, it bends,

Rebounds, and I've gained

A second on the world.