Boots (Poem)

My boots won’t shine up how they used to. Worn away like the innocent grin I wore on my face … More

Liberation (Poem)

The whisper that your skin makes as it moves along mine is like a gasp of breath before a sigh. … More

She soars, light and happy. Until her toe is snagged in passing. Then a leg; yanked viciously. It’s misery looking … More

I sing The notes drift Like snowflakes Onto your sleepy head My arms gently sway You’re off to a different … More

Steep Everything is steep. My chances. The price to pay. The road ahead. I can’t even see with everything in … More

I’m dressed to impress; my tail in impeccable shape. Ears perked to attention, I calmly wait and offer my temptation. … More

I told Tara over at Caribou Crossings that I would try and make some art to accompany her beautiful poem, … More

Inside me is a thrashing wild soul. Threatening my precious balance. My poise and responsibility, created so carefully. I worked … More

Hold your head high and fight back that sigh, battle the day as it comes. Spot the obstacles, evade or … More

This wanderer named Bob, he kept his hair long and his scent especially musky. Followed a man into a foul … More