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
narcolepsy

or just having seven kids

her secrets are buried

in a cemetery in Lompoc

where Mom goes birthdays

Thanksgivings

to put a flower

oh I miss you

unconditional love
can't remember