a poem
I WILL myself from the weight of the world
and float to the top of Everest.
I WILL the electric vortex in my mind to
move me from…
a short poem
A flame that doesn’t quite catch,
a lock that doesn’t quite latch,
socks that don’t quite match,
that’s love for me these days.
a poem
It fell under the driver’s seat and stayed there overnight.
I found it today.
Why now — -when I’ve been dealt such a blow — -
when money…
a poem.
I hardly slept.
I was in a fever.
I’ve had it before,
takes forever to cure.
So before I succumb
to your seductive quiver
I need to be…
