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On the past

my death a warped photograph of a former awe, my life

four children
drinking water
from glasses placed on either side
of my sleep-

it is on these nights… 39 more words

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The Fable of the Ducks and Hens

The Fable of the Ducks and Hens

Part II

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Blame it on the heat...


What do I do with this restlessness?

And this humidity?

Tugging at fluorescent-green-sleeve of Summer,

I beg – take pity.

If I could choose to be anyone… 135 more words



a long experiment.

We have learned, through no faults of those things we cannot name, that poetry can take certain things from here.
You insist on less light in a room where the curtains are heavy and always drawn. 308 more words



I relayed the lie I was told about paint drying to my brother. he put his hands on my shoulders and resumed a sobbing he didn’t start. 38 more words

Taming the Tempest

Her storm gathered strength

Brewing between head and heart

Her mind, a flywheel of thoughts

Spinning relentlessly

Energy wasted on the rain

And the flash floods of her life… 53 more words