Phibby Venable : Writing

I Thought About Love

I Thought About Love

A Poem by Phibby Venable


I thought about love as I lay in my oyster shellbut most of the other girls had clawsand pulled themselves from the pale ovaltoward the dock where m..
the sign said carolina

the sign said carolina

A Poem by Phibby Venable


The van was loaded with peopletoo long on the road and the musicswitched with personal choicesuntil no song ever finishedI was not extrinsic to my b..
grandmother, medicine woman

grandmother, medicine woman

A Poem by Phibby Venable


It was two cardinals in a wing beat landing that made me believe in the Cherokee return of your messagesI was startled by the sun with my hand lifted ..
sometimes an evening drinks a day

sometimes an evening drinks a day

A Poem by Phibby Venable


sometimes an evening drinks a daythe mustard sun flattens to darkand falls behind horizon linestrees in blackened shingles freezetheir outlines on a..
contempt

contempt

A Poem by Phibby Venable


his hands had a jello tremorbut his eyes held steadyand he stared from dark depthsthrough palest blueinto a century that usedto know his name the l..
I Never Could Hold Black & White

I Never Could Hold Black & White

A Poem by Phibby Venable


I wish I knew the well definedsharp and plain, to call my own, unmottled thoughts that run alongSome know the ways of straight & narrow precisio..
things that bend

things that bend

A Poem by Phibby Venable


things that bend so far I am upright with coffeewalking straight, although I weaveinside over bent backs and eyesthat look hungry for informationI do..
it was when grief

it was when grief

A Poem by Phibby Venable


It was when grief It was when grief turned at the waistlike a slender neck falteringa desultory voice circlinginside my lipsWhat could be said of dea..
To The Parents Visiting At The County Jail

To The Parents Visiting At The County Jail

A Poem by Phibby Venable


The seedlings break into the first bloomof young explosives - pink roses, blue lilies.Childhood meanders and passion risesinto the tribal mode, wher..
plant life

plant life

A Poem by Phibby Venable


I shouldn't waste water on your duck oilsof indifference, your back greased for battleInstead I water the spider plant that stayedtoo long in the fr..