Fountains of Blood

from The Black Bicycle How many will be murdered on these streets? How many will be murdered in their homes? … More

Kitchen Poem

Give thanks for all we have. All that has come before, all there is to be.

Everyone feels so far away. Shut your eyes tight imagine love close.

Restless sleepless night Awaken the light calls you Rise the day awaits

Morning offering the first breath, chill of daybreak be filled, embrace light.

I wipe the sleep frommy eyes and think of You, mydearest, come closer.

So excited to be in the latest issue of @CovenPoetry Check out issue 2 at the link below #readmorepoetry #poetry #poem #weekendread

So honored to be part of The Disability Union publication this month. My poem “Anesthesia Awareness” is in the latest … More