reaper

  • cat

    the magic black cat laid upon my bed prognosticating a long journey into the darkness or maybe we only think opaqueness is dark looming as a ship used to believe the curve of the Earth’s horizon was the edge how many times do we ask the opaque curtain what lies beyond only the cat who […]

    Advertisement
    Continue reading

  • keening

    there they flit across the stage those dancers i always wanted to be degas is calling across the years but he has painted out the pain the ugliness of the feet in satin slippers they make you forget, the satin shoes that covers a multitude of callouses built up over years blunting the pain of […] Continue reading

  • you death

    you listened to music while I died drowning in tears night after night you impassive hard as the rocks you dug from the garden but never removed we piled them up, a cairn for my soul then there were the vegetables that did not grow I saw the signs how everything that comes into contact […] Continue reading

About Me

poet, diarist, writer, teacher, woman, fragile, strong, northern life is my domicile, my barbaric yawp exudes against the tide

Newsletter