Poetry

Five Poems

Dear Person You Think You Are Ask the person you think you are if she needs to lie down on this couch, still firm after so many children threw themselves into it until...

Personal

The elevated words of sorrow the priest says in the church seem to comfort some whose losses are private and probably immeasurable. If you...

Train Overflowing

One man dug into the last seat as though to disappear & I didn’t know my husband was dying Lovers returned...

Death of James Dean

The one who is rarely, if ever, discussed is Donald Gene Turnupseed, the driver who collided with James Dean on the 13th...

Independence Day

Blue tile set in white grout cools my bare legs, each neat square an island in want of a harbor. Half clothed, I sit against white...

Thinking About the Horses

Afternoon’s the best time to see them, when the morning feeding is over and most of the day’s work is finished, only the long hours before night...

On Sleep

A night blacker than Adam’s cat, a thousand stars firing fiercely, some misguided winds at rest in a garden ... I often wake before dawn, made feebleminded with...

vulnerability, the way you like it (me)

I peel                                         the orange because you sighed                         at my request         for you               your hands                         gently ripping me apart I peel                                        the skin                                 bruised -                                 blood under the skin                 am I that...

Means of Transport

It’s assumed that when we die we fly or float away. I’ve never heard it said that the soul walks out the door like it’s going to 7-11 for...

Never Song

The city’s flow is predictable up to a point like smoke from a cigarette. Youth bloom. Pesticides and ground cover fail. My heart is as empty as the zoo, defunded, some of what...

Antonyms for “Cutlery”

Let's hit the road. There is a fork that leads to the sea and thousands of tiny pink spoons used to sample exotic ice cream flavors. Their sharp edges...