we leave on our Christmas tree lights and outdoor strings as well hung in a swinging rhythm along the porch railing blinking colors write notes
Read MoreIf I had a dollar for every pill, I’d still be medication poor. What does not kill me, makes me stranger, dizzy as fizzy water.
Read MoreI spent the night with Marilyn Monroe on Christmas. Since I was in labor, I didn’t enjoy it much. The house held a panoply of
Read MoreMy father was in a Florida hospital drugged up to mask the pain of the cancer that marched through him like Sherman through Atlanta during
Read MoreIt sits on my bed stand, water emptying eternal as the hands baring the cup which fills & refills the bowl made by loving. Inside
Read MoreI can’t find warmth. It’s not our altitude, The Alps’ substantial snow that fashions shapes, New powder coating life, replenished nights — — When bodies
Read MoreGood gifts come without strings attached. By strings, I do not mean ribbon or twine but the unseen binding that frequently entangles the Giver and
Read MoreThoughts, desires, emotions Carefully wrapped and stowed under the tree Fear in its black box Jealousy tied up in green tissue paper With a bow
Read MoreFirst winter break in college. I am back at home in Chinatown from the University of Southern California, having picked up a few table manners
Read MoreThe first time I saw him, he took my breath away. He’d seemed so young. I knew that really, he couldn’t be more than five
Read MoreShould I spill about the good ones? Before the family died. When Christmas bulbs were big and grew hot and metal-clipped to the branches of
Read MoreStartled for a moment, when the feeling combined all its elements into a single thought, a single warm, reassuring thought, a single hot, unsettling thought.
Read MoreMy mind is still gripped to late summer love Pink cotton candy in our sunset sky Reflections of dim downtown lights above Riverbank rocks and
Read MoreAs she sat at her desk, pondering the screen in front of her, the spreadsheet swam. Cecily knew she was distracted, not flummoxed. She could
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