I think I’ve transcended pain flare-ups.
I’ve been husked.
Tag Archives: Prose
The Jam Files #4 — Point of Peril
Somebody’s fingerprints
might leave a message.
March
Your body and mind go through a transitional phase in March.
The Jam Files #2 — The Longest Winter Ever
This winter has been a deep freeze.
The Jam Files #1 — Sissy
…I couldn’t stop being entranced by Sissy Spacek’s freckles & her crystal blue eyes…
Moon Monologue
Flashes of lightning
illuminate you,
and I turn away
lest I cry.
Prose-Poem: The Placing
The green of the air.
The scent of choking desert.
