Never send me a blue carnation. T’is a false flower, Smelling of sweet baby smells gone sour. The blue carnation is Baby death. Delivering strange…
Tell All Court Reporter
Category: Poetry
Special Baby Ten toes, ten fingers, two eyes, one nose, Maybe someday we can tell her, Maybe someday she will know, Wished for, waited upon,…
CUT THE NIGHT WITH MY KATANA or DESTRUCTION FOR CREATION The enchanting and wonderful thing about karate-do is that it is forever enchanting you.…
To Love One Man To love one man, As you have loved no other. To see your future in his dark, unfathomable eyes. To be…
Loose hips, Wet Lips, Green Eyes that hypnotize, Ex-cocktail waitress/manicurist, Missy’s momma, Angie’s friend, Kristy’s sister, Nights that don’t end. Rolling Stones, An off-the-hook phone,…
I watch you, Stand in the doorway contemplating the wet outdoors, Thinking yourself alone, Prescient and past memory painted on your face. Walk into the…
Columns, Sphinxes, No one near, Toasted skin veiled like sand dunes, In the hot white sun. Pitter-patter, Pitter-patter, Scurry across the smoldering Stones, Duck swiftly,…