And into the night Have you sensed my presence In uprooted...
I write for myself A captive audience Quiet. Attentive. Nearly inaudible...
Your time will come, sweet thing So just ride it on...
Hearts grow fond of Each other’s company. It’s a wonder our...
Orange fingernails And Spanish legends Of human tails Lawless as we...
Easy on the ice, she said I am in love with...
He is a cottonwood of a man. Born again – as...
Words make a path to my Tongue more silent and Venomous...
Ladies shake it on the high plains While their men grind...
Whatever comes to mind Be it rain Or fog Or sleep...