There was medicine just lying around,
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2 Poems: “Anne, I Understand” & “Sylvia’s Medicine”
Anne Sexton/Sylvia Plath Challenge
I’m Looking Too Far Back
In the pink plastic pail
at the end
of the driveway,
stones and acorns
soak, sky reflections
swirl.
Systems
what is broken
are systems
Dream Vacation
30 word poetry prompt
Now Available!
Poem published in an anthology
Awaiting
Cunning raven,
sing for me
Beached
I walk slowly,
collecting jagged
seashell thoughts
Escape Artists
I only scratch surfaces. I fear the
blood of everything.
“Angel Light” @ Fevers of the Mind
New published poem.
Thistle Thoughts 