Category: Poetry

May 29th

across the room he sits; down his back ill-fitted clothes show more than he knows…

May 28th

they rush to hurt you so that you don’t hurt them first – now you plot their doom

May 27th

cooling on the porch, we spend time like lazy bugs in the garden weeds

May 26th

to wake up and find twittering moths in your hair – leftover night magic…

May 25th

fragrant breeze – full of all the perfumes I love – linger on my skin