You and I go way back to cardboard dollhouses and lovebirds to turtles and babies on hips. We can trace the lineage back further than Morrissey posters, I bet, and you know me still, at each turn. Let’s go back, maybe forget ourselves for a little while. I drive down streets near your house and […]

Posted at 6:26 pm on March 6, 2013 | Leave a comment | Filed Under: Uncategorized | Continue reading

Paranoia vs. Astute Observation

Everything is a message I learned that long ago from my first lover who craved my smell, not unwashed but raw, unadorned and would breathe deep walking behind me so that I wondered was it just his desire or his need to keep me unappealing to others? Convenient to want a smelly girl, when most […]

Posted at 10:42 am on June 24, 2011 | Leave a comment | Filed Under: Poetry | Continue reading