Poem: A Little Wrong
An easy answer But is it the right answer? Can’t ignore the truth Can’t stomach it Knowing It’s a little wrong - About the poem: I’ve found that my most important ethical choices are often not the...
View ArticlePoem: So Many Doors
I can hear love knocking So many doors, tapping and rocking I don’t know which to open Shall I try each one? Or shall I just sit, Close my eyes And listen to a cacophony, to the beat In rhythm with my...
View ArticlePoem: Step Together
True, it is me, and me alone, That must take the next step But still I don’t have to go alone We can take that step together My step will be surer And I might feel better If we step together – About...
View ArticlePoem: Slow my breathing down
It is as I pick you up from your bed And as we settle down into the rocking chair That I remember To slow my breathing down If I don’t You will feel the rushing and the stress Of silly to-do lists A...
View ArticlePoem: Walking Me Home
I was on the verge of lonely Walking home Dark streets All to myself But at the end of every block You are there My big brother moon Acting all big Like you don’t care But you are there Waiting for me...
View ArticlePoem: Sleep Out On the Balcony
Drag out the yellowed foam pads Eggcarton shape, unwieldy And sleeping bags Brown and green outside With ducks and cattail print flannel inside Zip the sleeping bags together To make room for two or...
View ArticlePoem: Encourage
To encourage Word by word Step by step Is to hold the door For someone’s Courageous life – About the poem: You know how sometimes you just meet someone who is so great. So encouraging to those around...
View ArticlePoem: When Fear Sneaks Up on Me …a Halloween wish
When fear sneaks up on me Trying to scare me Out of my wits Let me see it As a five-year-old In a witch’s costume And giggle With delight In its attempt To trick me Let it not Distract me From love -...
View ArticlePoem: I’ll Show You My Addiction
I don’t care if your a Scorpio Or if you know I’m a Libra I don’t care if you’re a carnivore herbivore or omnivore I brought you to this secret space So now that we’re behind closed doors I’ll show...
View ArticlePoem: I’m Drowning Here
I’m drowning here But I don’t want to call the lifeguard Because my mascara’s smudged And my hair’s a mess You can see my droopy breasts If I call him in He’ll find out I can’t swim I’d die with shame...
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