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Grace
Dec 27, 2023
love is a choice
I realized the other day
I could live without you
and it felt
unbearable
to realize
how healthy
we’ve become.
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Grace
Dec 21, 2023
these days, i want to climb...
you out of my body the old magnolia in the park the fence around the private pool out of my head The Social Ladder the steps to my...
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grace
May 8, 2023
Climate Change
Could we all try being A little less opinionated These days And agree that When the sun catches The wings of the raven For a fleeting...
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grace
May 3, 2023
There is Only One Rule
You can’t crack a poem As you can an egg or A nut, Insides gooey and Shattered, Respectively. Instead, you must Gaze at each Untarnished...
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grace
May 1, 2023
Breathing Underwater
My head sags between my thighs After I stumble into the carport Sweating away the thrill Subsiding into Everything. Naked Stripped of...
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grace
Apr 29, 2023
Approximately Summer
I hold a dark blue flower Up to the sun The stem pinched lightly Between thumb and pinky I see you through the hole created by My long...
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grace
Apr 27, 2023
How To Last
I’m in a new place these days. A little sick still, But mostly in love With being useful. Feeding my injured hen Water from a syringe I...
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grace
Apr 24, 2023
Shower Hair
My hair’s growing longer So when I’m in the shower I pull on locks That tug easily, Feel them twitch And spring forth In earnest Like...
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grace
Apr 20, 2023
Sixth Sense
I live and die For that moment Right after I realize You are being sarcastic. For me, To tease is to trust And to trust is to love. Let...
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grace
Apr 18, 2023
Wish Upon A Human
Here we are again My dear, At that place where You want nothing more Than to touch those stars Suspended Feathered And utterly alone,...
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grace
Apr 14, 2023
Shadow Beach
I can’t seem to get my mind off your Browned apple bottom cheeks, Once pinched by the hands of a sorcerer, Who, while performing this...
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grace
Dec 20, 2022
Ode to Winter
Startled by the clinking of Your mug upon the table, A certain look deep in your eyes I find I cannot label. Snow is falling gently, And...
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grace
Jul 8, 2022
Ode to Chronic Pain & Anxiety
I cannot tell you what it is To wake one day and find, Pain in both your knees That’s of a sharpish, throbbing kind. Nor can I impart to...
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grace
Jun 23, 2022
Lullaby to Myself
My love, my sweet angel, You’re perfect, my dove, Sleep deeply and drift Through the clouds up above. Only good things will Await you, my...
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