Category: Poetry

There you are, and here I am. Ready to be taken, but not ready to give up. The plan might’ve escaped my fingers, for they are numb. My nose smells the next step, and my eyes are open. There isn’t much to say to anyone, for they are gone. I hide my reason as the…

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I’ve heard your voice more than once. The air fully embraces all the sounds you make. People less so much. They are more discerning. They don’t want to hear everything. Your story should be shortened, maybe a few paragraphs or pages if you’re ambitious. I’ve turned away from your face. Your four eyes continue to…

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The night is no longer nice, Yesterday has passed by, And summer is too hot Against your body on cool sheets. And he understands the desire Of how much you’ve transformed. Bright lights have burned out, Can’t see the curved tracks, The sea ice disappeared during the melting, And night revolves in one direction, is…

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Near the outskirts of the forest, a fox and bear reside. They have been friends for more than five years. Their cubs and kits have played with each other. They are two mamas ready to defend their turf. One day an owl flew into their domain with a chick barely alive. She was frantic and…

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I remember there was a time I looked forward to the morning sun. The way the rays made lines through the blinds on the opposite wall. There’s something powerful about that, the amount of energy. I know I can’t be like Icarus and get too close to the sun. Even if I could, I would…

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You continue through the door. Why have you committed this error? You kept up the lie. You have done nothing to stop the torture. What will you further do? You picked the scabs. You broke the glass in my heart. When did you ever listen? You continue the battle. You paused time and left it…

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It smells like regular air with a hint of rubber. Everything is in the open. Nothing is hidden except the five gallon gas can. We go in different directions. One gallon gas can in one place. The same time of discovery. Walk to the back of the store. Thirty dollars later. I’m only here for…

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It’s awfully smelly in here. Cherry blossoms and lavender, maybe. Undetected hints of something else. Two drinks in hand. Spot him across the room. His nose close to the bottle. Sniffing the scent not the flavor. Not that delicious to eat. I don’t need a bag. I’m only here for him.

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Two cats. One white. One black. Not related. Far from it. Meows far gone. Hissing instead. The skirmish continues.

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It’s as if I was in the twilight zone, somewhere between hell and hell, not quite to the left but nowhere near the right, and I wanted to be at the beginning and the end at the same time, in fact, I wanted a redo. I had woken up with such promise, only to slide…

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Give me two slices of wheat bread, and not the kind that appears as wheat. I know what companies do to trick people as if they’re eating wheat. You know that terrible wheat bread full of gluten and sugar. I want the wheat bread that’s whole and has grains, many many grains. The kind that’s…

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Green slime in the glass, built up long and strong. When will I ever catch up and the sinks not be full? I have mindless other things to do. Watch re-runs of shows while tripping over my things. A small pile of clothes on the floor with dust. Dirty things stuck together like popsicle sticks.…

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I hear the cries. I see the tears. I know the sounds. I listen well. When the sheets come down on the bed, the warmth escapes. I cover my ears. I close my eyes. I smell the violence. I taste the blood. When the pillows are thrown from the bed, the shadow moves. I want…

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