Gold eyeshadow, wipe Thoughts return so damning, faint Hey: I liked your hair ♦ —Jodi… Read the postOf Praise
Crocus pushes up Rush to light, too soon its reach Bloom: uncertain spring ♦ —Jodi… Read the postTiming
Hey, person screaming Leave me at peace on this sill Shell intact, I’m dead ♦… Read the postStinkbug Blues
Smitten, yet encased Museum patrons hold hands Fingers wrapped, they twitch ♦ —Jodi Vander Molen… Read the postCurse of Two Mummies
Not up to the task Boss switched round stones to square brick Come: meet the… Read the postSisyphus Got Fired
Up against her wall Set her self apart, this stage Here she does not play… Read the post4 A.M., She Clacks Her Nails
Past ten: service, loss Daughter, mother, father, more Fresh thin layer of snow ♦ —Jodi… Read the postDecade on the Brink of Born
Just can’t pass it by Fingers move, slow confidence She completes the job ♦ —Jodi… Read the postUpon Encountering A Necklace, HOpelessly Tangled, Naked On The Way to THe Shower
Heart, pounding too fast Belies silver fingernails Metal, she is not ♦ —Jodi Vander Molen… Read the postRobot Girl
