Gold drips from my fingertips searching for cracks. I am kintsugi. Scars across a mastectomied chest that tell my story. … More
Tag: Poetry
(in the cadence of Ring Around the Rosies)
red robe and habitwanna reach and grab ithandmaiden handmaidenwe all walk down! carrying in the protestit was more than mo-lestsigns … More
The Plum Hum
I’m watering the plum tree in ourbackyard while I amsinging and hummingthe backyard doesn’t have a voice…yet a lovebird is … More
Trypophobia
Ding-dong. Oh, the door…How Lovely! A bouquet crosses the threshold from the person who delivered the joy. Deliver me, deliver … More
NaPoWriMo 2026 – Day Four
Omnithought
early morning prepbefore Monday’s rosy fingered dawnbut first, coffee – checkanti-gravity suit – checkcustom-fitted helmet – checkunmentionable explorer things – … More