What color is sorrow? Is it black, grey, cracked, broken? How do you describe it? If it’s sorrow from grief,…
Two-Seater Haibun
She rides it like a blue midnight broom around the town and back again. The wind says, I’ve been waiting…
Recollection and Reflection
uninvited and welcomed momento mori the frost of things a reminder before pain, during numbness feet in the pedestal…
Olfactory Evocation
Bubble gum Hospice roomChemotherapySalineAlcohol swabs Vanilla candlesEmbersChampurradoTamales Burnt skinBurnt hairWounds The oceanSalt-rimmed glassDive bar Steel on fingersRosesPatchouli Inspired by Writing…
Pain Scale
Choice
Half a cup of ego A sprinkle of cheese Two pounds of narcissism A tablespoon of the mirror Of things…
WhatsHerName Writes 