spinning
zaji She spin dark brown clay, forming body and mind into soul She spin her child…
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the unseen spectrum
i am more than the words i speak or write. more than what you see.…
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I want to tell you a story about a short stout woman who lived on…
Read Moreunfurl
i am unfurled unwrapped by life’s hardships, joys and mysteries. without understanding why, i have…
Read Moremortal words
i’ve decided that i don’t want to write, not with my hands anyway. i want…
Read Morei am the stream…
i am the stream… of consciousness. it is 2:38pm, monday, the In The Beginning day…
Read Moresave words
i will save words for you. bottled and pickled words for you. then feed you…
Read Moresatchel of poems
I had a satchel filled with poems that I tossed into the sea. I wrote…
Read Morethe words spill
The words spill from my pen, blood red, no longer wanting to be ink, but…
Read Moreexistence remembered
The words leave, drifting atop my misconceptions. I am looking backwards. Why did we come…
Read Moreparallel universe
In the space of memory resides the fence we stand atop, teetering on the edge…
Read Morethe thinning web
The silken network of threads thin inside me; those webs that stick to everything that…
Read Moresplit apart
i am split apart, opened wide like the Nile and equally as filled with memories…
Read Morethe Pitkin Review published the highway
The Spring 2017 issue of Goddard College’s peer-reviewed literary journal, The Pitkin Review, has arrived…
Read Moreedible lover
I have an edible lover. We intertwine, this lover and I. We meld and spill…
Read Moreauthentic
Strong, sturdy hips receive hungry thrusts. Authentic sex is not for the weak. Fainting hearts…
Read Moredo not look for me here
If one day you desire to find me, don’t look for me here. Search for…
Read Morethe clouds in prayer
The clouds interlace fingers seeking prayer, an impassioned supplication to the un-gods. They spread across…
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