Psychedelic Cinderella

The day that everything went bug nuts, a mess of my friends were helping me clean shelves in Gram’s grocery store. We…

Who We Really Are

03/15/2005

I don’t care if the whole world catches on fire anymore… I’m in love. When you have love…

Beatnik Cool From a Frisco Bookstore

Hip and Jive in my fantasy mind

POETRY

The River

The dark currents of never seeing her again

Workplace Wellness

A Strange Year

A string of unfortunate events

medieval cat painting

free verse poem

she has smelled every scent that walked by,
each unshaven man, every band of…

Spiders Don’t Chew Gum

poem

You’re shown to a table 
where a game is underway
the other players already playing…

The Garden Path

Free Verse

I woke up in a galaxy of blue
with a piece of forest in each palm:

the color of blood

Free Verse

The dizzy sun rose on a far-off town
where she’d gone,
leaving as the hand of…

A Place I Called Home

Of late, I think of a place
where the windows are lit like brothel houses
hiding secrets behind the glass