dangerous compassions

I call you / from the comet's cradle

Tuesday, April 30, 2013

hat genius 3

Here is my new poetry zine, hat genius 3.  Join me in welcoming it in into the world.  In your heart, please join me by inwardly saying, "Welcome, little bundle of words."

the way she fell asleep in cars

the way she fell asleep in cars
and at the dinner table
might be
or just having seven kids
her secrets are buried
in a cemetery in Lompoc
where Mom goes birthdays
to put a flower
oh I miss you
unconditional love
can't remember


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