Easter Storm 4/20/2025 Easter storm is rolling in, Dark on the horizon. Cheerful songs and pastel gowns, And the weather rising. Every so...

In the media age 4/18/2025 Relax. The world won't fly away For your failing to perceive it, Anxious hummingbird. You needn't carry burdens...

I had a Really good day. I've been having a rough, tired time of it all week long for no good reason I can clock, and I finally got some energy back. ...

Chance meeting 4/17/2025 Glance my way, author: Distant starlight fills pages, Our sunshine at home.

For the cats 4/17/2025 You slink and scamper into our hearths As if you'd always been there. Not-quite-tamed, but self-domesticating; Offer...

Full of Rain 4/16/2025 The voice that strikes my heart Like a sunbeam finding a vein of diamonds Blesses me to be full of rain. Full of grow...

Motorcity 4/16/2025 We trade the sun for neon, Go deeper underground. The weather may be lacking But we're freedom bound. Progress ...

I called you “Mrs. Laughter” In a made-up tongue, And you accepted the name. My easygoing lady, Laughing and giving laughter, Playmate as m...

Night-owl Evening 4/10/2025 Ring me round with safety, Brief island of light, Before I set sail into The sea of night. Cat paws are prowl...

Awakening (Impressions of a friend's instrumental composition) 4/9/2025 You have offered me this: A cheerful, half-familiar tune Heard on th...

4/8/2025 Miss, you must mind the mystery When the ticktock tower gleams: Huddling, hear your history, Perception splitting at the seams. So...

Agent Carter 4/7/2025 You are grace practiced into ease, Stiff upper lip full of Lipstick red as pride and need, Lethal gentleness, genteel ...

4/6/2025 I don't know why we can't see eye to eye. It never works. You never understand. But still I feel compelled that I must try. If you'd ...

Been having feelings about the difference in treatment of Talking Animals between Narnia and another book I've been reading. 4/6/2025 There's no G...

Memoir 4/3/2025 We are both works in progress, Still seeking out our egress From exoskeletal childhoods Grown too tight around our wings. ...