Poetry

House Call

katharine is getting her monthly brazilian wax $$ she isn’t seeing anyone $$ so this…

Dead Deer

I found her on her side  in the mucky pond behind the house, bedded in…

Basil

On those afternoons when I feel most fraught, broke as a joke, I breathe with the trees.  Yes,…

Making Boardwalks out of Borders

by Lydia Flores there is a languagethe tongue cannotkiss the teeth to speakbut there is…

Time Travel

after years of searching, i found you
without knowing I was searching, i found you

Unfading [Poem]

dances      
swirls on spiraled staircases       sips       on sun flowered
water.     I am here with you           victorious   

a guitar made of telephone wire

reaching &
yes
remembering facts that dance with color
that breathe shades & hues & vibrate
sing

Don’t Spread Mustard Seeds On My Grave

The phone rang, but I couldn’t answer
There were clouds of smoke
curling around my head
I was only real when I 
touched myself.