NaPoWriMo Day 8: Sweater Weather
The box of tissue says “I’m there when you’re sad.” And I do believe it is sincere Perfectly packaged for convenient comfort Suitable for times …
Poetry
NaPoWriMo Day 7: Wynona
Sea witch Sassy Southern Bell Secret warrior Bar goddess with updo, cold shoulders and stern look You hide secret holographic scars like buried treasure Savagely …
NaPoWriMo Day 6: 2025
The Great Longhorn Tariff Stalks its prey in the dead of night While a chainsaw-wielding broligarch turns government to blight The orange man says “hang …
NaPoWriMo Day 5: The Farmhouse Redux
Rub a dub dub, a clawfoot tub A skylight, a nightlight or two Slanted floors all around A small dungeon underground Bathroom tiles to repair …
NaPoWriMo Day 4: The Farmhouse, a Haiku
A bold red tower Comforting and joyous place My house is perfect
NaPoWriMo Day 3: Sticky Things
Gecko feet New asphalt in sweltering July heat My collection of scratch and sniff stickers Chewing gum under the desk in fifth period english class …
NaPoWriMo Day 2: First Born
Loose dark curls and gap-tooth smile Deep creases under new bright eyes You resemble your mothers brother as a child even as your baby cheeks …
NaPoWriMo- Day 1: Untitled
I am the girl who comes from young love and loyalty and shameful family secrets and unnamed traumas. The girl who loves dolls that smell …