I told you once I love you, if anything changes, I’ll let you know. ____________________________________– John Wayne I couldn’t stay faithful after New Year’s eve, all those aggressive philosophy majors and tequila’s shot. You and me like the stuffed bears in our son’s room, propped up in corners, staring, neglected, a bit dusty. What […]
Poetry 100
Micheline Maylor: (N)Ever Thought
I’ve been having home-wreck dreams of you. I’ve got an inside view from our big window. This is a metaphor, of course, not manufacture, yet. We stay shrouded in a cloud of disaster. Dust in the loader bucket, the ideal view ruins itself. This dream is all I could pull out of the dark. A […]
Kim Parko: Origin2.2
* I made a salve to spread over anger that seeped ______from me I put the sun in wax and oil to tame it ______then went to ______the wells ______of my skin ladled out the dust ______I had ______become * I made a mask ______with antlers branching up into the […]