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You advertised for a lapdog and did not know what to do when a timber wolf arrived and rang at the front door. You wanted a sun show..

inspired by an evening walk

You are a man of the city, so meet this country girl out where the headlights of a hundred cars navigate the narrowest two-way streets in ..

inspired by a poem by a fellow independent poet in our city

I love you because the night sky is the color of eggplant on the vine and my family has great recipes for fresh eggplant and you are ..

translation from my original in Spanish

I will leave my house; I will walk in your streets to meet friends, to work, or just because like every human being, sometimes I need t..

Stop asking me when I am going home. Stop calling the place I was born, Home. Home is not with people who cheer when babies are thrown ..

written as an exercise for Casa los Altos poetry club; theme "a look." Inspired partly by Amanda Palmer's fabulous song "Machete."

lessons from times spent living without a home or resources, dedicated to my friends and our children who also live this