Socra Mama

 The sun has petals with purple hearts . They turn to red. The sun’s on fire inside my head. My eyes are sunflowers that bloom for you With ...

  My purpose was only to sit and peel crayons, But I wanted to test their colors on a page. So, as I stripped the crayons of their wraps, I ...

  I always thought he was just so imaginative and fun, My son, when he was young, And he would ask what price  It would take for me to eat S...

  In the Nocturnes that the moon sings, In the often, unheard, melodies, In the cycle that women of childbearing age have, In the circular n...

  After he passes by I fall apart. I land on my heart and it stops. My stomach drops down Beneath my feet And begins to eat dirt. I hurt all...

 Pillow Talk  I’m all fluffed up Like a pillow on the bed. I’ve been readjusted. Come and lay your head on me. Tell me your deepest secrets....

  I’m going to whisper this in your ear. So maybe the sounds of my thoughts Will appear distorted As they tangle through my hair, and yours,...