Poetry

   A Rose by its name only This is it – a rose, not quite pink, not quite yellow, but both at once, and red and white besides. Awed by its beauty, sniffing...

   My New Home’s Inhabitant Dusty sunlight crawls flat on the wall skipping the cracks or falling deeply inside them. My eyes catch the edge of this lazy, auburn...

    Home SchoolingNovember and April when the trees are first bare and last naked have become my favorite months. All the food eaten except last rose hips and...

    Easel Schizo and Phrenia Two people in one room Both like each other Both hate each other So when an easel was gifted to Schizo Phrenia objected I...

    The interrogationYou carried the holocaust hidden in a cup, like a wolf as it would a howl biding its time.Need I remind you that my buoyancy...

    That Person I am the person of famine I am the person of humiliation I am the person of curses I am a person with many sufferings. You can...

    Stolen Shorelines The azure waters Lured me to the shores The vivacious waves Washed me to lands unknown And the men on the shore, Filled my plate every evening. Like a...

  Black Black is a color, they say! How can it be true? Not absorbing a single color that falls on itself, Without even a casual embrace, Letting them fly free, Leaning...

    Something I want to tear the sky with someone's eyelashes, to fill the puddles and drink them dry, eat mud with virgin blossoms, ferment the new alchemy of the skill of...

    On snow covered path, a lonely soul seeks shelter, finding only strangers. * Spring’s awakening, bringing winter’s final days. Life begins anew. * Foreboding forest, days cold and dark as midnight. What secrets...