Circus
I dreamt of the circus Of hand painted wooden homes Better traveled than me A cat on a ledge Watching…
Thieves
I love that you give me all that power It’s a fair exchange For a millennial buried A lifetime denied…
Complex sex
How can I be sex Straddling Rose lips and cropped Hawkfaced Hair like otter fur Moving invisible between Strut and…
Point of Poetry
A useless art Empty Overshadowed by fizzing screens Constant movement Sole space of silence Invites you to step inside Your…
Becoming Again
Lace of sparks curls Crown-like I am inside contained briefly Or beyond Another shape entirely Between skull bones and tongue…
Spider in the night
Spider on my face Brings me here Today I am awake Now to write again The silence of her feet…