High Five! (Repost)
Once upon a time, I wrote a few timeless lines. This poem from 2014 is called High Five, and it’s still true to my heart.… Read More »High Five! (Repost)
open form poem
Seen, heard, written all over
My eyes close on a good day and a verse writes itself, turn on the water in the shower and by the end I’ve written… Read More »Seen, heard, written all over
I’m praying and I don’t even pray
A prayer is interpreted as a “humble request” to a higher power. It is closely linked to organized religions, but those of us who believe… Read More »I’m praying and I don’t even pray
Quest for Hardening a Soft Spot
Peeled eyes, clumsy hands stubborn heart, late at night can’t think right, so I write Confusion and fear over a million years that seem not… Read More »Quest for Hardening a Soft Spot
Nobody Asks How You Are
Nobody asks you how you are Because you checked in with your stories, you’re alive And your skin is glowing you must be fine and… Read More »Nobody Asks How You Are
One Lie at a Time
My closed eyes won’t let me see what’s right in front of me, but will navigate deep into the what-used-to-be. My attempt to drop the… Read More »One Lie at a Time