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PoetryUnspoken
Eddi, our elderly yellow lab, both house alarm and protector, now lies at your feet as you sit on your kitchen stool cutting fruit…
Poetrygoddamn how i miss the late 70s
when i was 2 and a half feet tall smiling at everything learning how to use my ams, legs, fingers, toes drooling kindly, generously…
Art, Photography, Poetry..done some asemic stuff..
aesthetic, showing the words for anaesthetic, little creatures placed to sleep a while. on waking find that spelling is not so awkward now. checked…
PoetryNo Lines
to wait behind, or folk to watch acutely for invasion of your space. No queues outside in all weathers ready for the nod to…
PoetryIt’s been so long, since when did hope breathe its way into poetry
Since when did the doves descend in the stanzas? I saw one I think. She was like a mother to me, holding me in…
PoetryIt still happens
When I don’t think about breathing, it still happens. When I don’t think about living in the moment, it still happens too.
PoetryThe Daughter May Be Let Off
but her hands will always seem like strangers, pale animals with a life of their own, loading, clicking. She brushes her colorless hair 200…
PoetryIf I were a god
I would create mountains that can spit fire & cover them with tall green trees with myriad roots holding dearly the skin of soil…
Poetryat the doctor’s today,
one of the nurses wanted to meet me. she said she had all my books, which had to be a lie, but it was…
