writers – Page 12 – Thistle Thoughts

Procession

where burning becomes
a state of being, & ashes
are the taste of comfort

…an invitation
to glimpse within

…I couldn’t stop being entranced by Sissy Spacek’s freckles & her crystal blue eyes…

What of madness and
feminine energy?

My poor husband is in the hospital…

Microfiction piece published @
A Cornered Gurl

they’re only going
to keep turning it up

A poem written under quarantine.
My husband, unfortunately,
has Covid-19.

They say the sky
is thinner from that high

my blood can’t handle
any more apologies, insistence
on the right to celebrate
genocide…