Socra Mama

I watched him take what he could get , And wondered why that was. But somehow I understood the deep set need, The ravenous spirit of Nev...

The words he speaks are soft lights and music Across a southern sky, That cluster in mysterious constellations Along a river of night. ...

I dreamed I lived, And so I did the things that one must do— I ate and slept and worked and went to school. And when I woke, I swam Th...

why dont you let me move in just under the dermis of your skin and then we won't even need to write or call we won't need any...

Oh Mother Earth, Be kind to Moon, Lest he age and tire of you, For his eyes are set on Venus And her greener orbit there. And i...

I see the tan lines of the river— Thin strips of cleavage to the bay That has its tank top off its shoulder, Smooth worn stumps expose t...

I live amongst the mound builders. They labor to carry the stone. They pile, and they pile, and they pile them, One on top of the other....