God’s Teeth

  They are hypnotizing There is never enough My mind is distracted These words are like a song Magnificent and simple and layered Bombarded by the light Of this striking woman Supple in form Arms open wide Smiling, beckoning me in Endlessly intoxicating The warmth is my comfort Racing heart There is never enough Not …

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Fruitful Future

I long for warmer times, Branches with Buds of the Future. The life I always dreamt of Buds pregnant; Love, Life, Luxury of Peace. Peaceful songs of fruitful birds Caring for nothing. Light breezes carry the music... Carry me away too.

Is This Thing On?

Ssssoooo....Is this thing on?  Can you hear me?  **Thump**Thump**Thump** I am off.  It's official.  I'm a writer.  "Look Ma, No Hands!" Well, writer may be a stretch.  I'm a woman who has some kids who used to read all the time and write crappy pages and poems as a child.  I'm a mother who loves …