[tabby title="Poet Bio"] I was the god of the wind.I puffed my cheeks and blew.But the pebble was steady,it didn't waft away like dandelion spores.It lay there in my hand,it did not come to life like Adam,it was sterile and...
[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Our conversation was wonderful.What you didn't say is so precious,I can never thank you enough. It's not that you never spoke,but in the silence between your wordsI discerned your true meaning. Was it the twinkle in your...
[tabby title="Poet Bio"] MEDUSA Don't gaze in the mirror, my love--Whatever that mirror may be.A fable will blind your sweet eyes,And turn you to stone as you grieve. When you crave impossible things,Remember the price you must pay:Conceiving yourself, you...
[tabby title="Poet Bio"] CENTERVILLE Seven pink flamingos,one for each day of the week,smirk at every passerbycommuting through your town. Every Halloween they don,(just for the “hello-ween” of it!),those ghostly pillowcases cutwith holes for their painted eyes— mimicking trick-or-treaters,who wander on...
[tabby title="Poet Bio"] What paradox! What irony!That piece at which you toiled awayFor most of your career,Postponing, revising,Meticulously assessingIn light of what you planned—That prelude to your masterpieceTurned out to be the very thingFor which you were preparing!And so it...