Kathleen NielsonStanley Hot SpringI was strafed by an owl — a violent puff of down on my cheek as I ate mashed potatoes in darkness and listened to the rise and fall of…Jan 2, 2022Jan 2, 2022
Kathleen NielsonFor ElizabethGravity Is the gift For bereft arms. Cradled by sofa cushions Embraced under quilts Held by the Earth. Waiting for Time.Jan 2, 2022Jan 2, 2022
Kathleen NielsonHomecomingToes planted in the sand I’ve come To see my one-celled brother Joy of your creation.Jan 2, 2022Jan 2, 2022
Kathleen NielsonTransientZig zag Rip rap Drifting feather down Riff raff.Litter ‘round Railroad town Floating facedown Transient.Jan 2, 2022Jan 2, 2022
Kathleen NielsonMy ChildrenSoft cheeks. Soft questioning eyes. Loud and soft. Long, lanky and soft. Soft.Mar 28, 2018Mar 28, 2018