Such tender smoke…
Sparrows replace pigeons. I wrote you from write to left, ‘The unshadowed man, he shows your face.’ You will always be mud running, but plant your heart where my head […]
Sparrows replace pigeons. I wrote you from write to left, ‘The unshadowed man, he shows your face.’ You will always be mud running, but plant your heart where my head […]
You’re prompt this week is: REFLECTION Use the word; use it as inspiration. Have fun with it. DETAILS FOR THE HAIKU BOMBERS The haiku prompts will go live every Tuesday. […]
I didn’t learn your language when I tripped over a stone. Just another skinned word. Leaving scars on my tongue. A cipher figured out too late for print, a codex […]
They never know what is coming. They feel safe to take of her meat, walk out of her life. Unknowing. She likes things cut and dried. Meat, that is.
Clutching my claw I write with my teeth. Breasts crushed against the desk. Beard brushing the keys. Modern Teiresias unblinded from spectacles. Hera. Athena. Homer. Dante. Eliot. So many. I’ve […]
Two days. I will remember though every life. One with cross and exodus. One day. After Six Years by the Nairanjana River. Tiny feet stamped on my hand. And another […]