There are times when you simply
cannot do anything.
You lay there in Medusa’s
...
There was this
Barbie-doll girl I knew
who grew
into a Barbie-doll woman.
...
Fishing for wood
on the edge of my
mattress
...
I sit in the dark niches
Alone. Even darkness reminds me
Of you. Your sweet fingers
Brushing against my neck and
...
I open up my book of thoughts
And memories, and get struck
With a whispery clatter of voices and a blowing force:
...