You are on my mindin snippets of silly images-remember how you never knocked andthat time I scared you witless becauseyou didn't know I was home - you..
I was honest and kind about how a poet used a word in a poem. First I told him what I liked. I told him that it's connotation would not fit in a love ..
Walking along the hillside, wherefaded barns sport newly paintedAmerican flags that hoverin the distance,I luxuriatein the abounding green space.The d..
She calls you, a siren of serenity,her voice filled withthe sultry promise of oblivion.You know you can't resisther dirty little secret allbagged up t..
I knew her once in a lifebuilt of sugar cubeswhere sweetness reignedas we licked thesame lollipop carefullyunder the spotlight.Our pirouettes were cho..
The black cowl of grief is tight it steals the light while the wraith of darkness invadesyour marrow and twists your soul.I am fodder for Nietzsche, h..
The leaves quiver in my wake,and the evergreens stand in silence,quietly sharpening their needleslest I accidentally brush up against them.Not all of ..