Poetry

Bitter Sting The sting of this world the salt of ocean swirl flicker of light darkness descends upon us...

THE BIOLOGY OF DARKNESS On nights thick with the dark of depression I flip through old biology notes So...

I took a shower today   turned water on scald, stood underneath until my skin turned pink just to...

Judith No yen for battle, no bloodlust. I even looked away when they butchered the lambs. Still, my village...

Thought-placard for the epiphanic mind Life rivals a piece of art in perpetual change exposed daily to the grim...

Hunting season comes to Facebook So much depends on a dead deer with a bloody mouth dumped in a...

Video et Taceo (for Anne Boleyn)   Listen Anne. The light is falling silent in the talons of time,...

How It Feels to Have A Sexual Predator on the Supreme Court When I hear about a Great White...

 Airborne After school and homework–pencils, paper –kiting until supper-time, and after. Newspaper and sticks and mucilage, or tape in...

The Goddess of Femininity We wake to the day, searching the sky for beauty, rays of possibilities— above the...