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October 16, 2018

Tuesday

Mid-day, cafe bench Through black jeans, sun slow-burns thigh Lost in morning thought…

October 15, 2018

Four ghosts on my tail Duck in for Monday latte Make them wait…

October 9, 2018

Tossed and turned again Swat alarm, a bug, then scroll Sworn in just…

September 11, 2018

pulse point, stranded through desert winds it wanders awaiting the tip of…

August 16, 2018

There is no U.S. feminist coming-of-age without Aretha Franklin’s voice. “Respect” either comes to you…

July 20, 2018

This happens every time I write in bed and have a thought On the…

May 3, 2017

Well, well, well So you’ve found yourself asleep, somewhere in the vicinity of 5…

March 21, 2017

I. I show up Tuesday night after bawling in the car—every last Indigo Girls song,…

July 8, 2016

This life is what I ordered, not a drive-through but a supper club This…

April 18, 2016

Summer arrived this weekend, three and a half weeks into official spring Saturday was a glorious…