Category Archives: Poetry

Arachnidoma

How like a spider I become of late: how vigilant, and light upon my feet. I carry fourteen times my body weight upon a clue of gossamer, as neat as mercury. Renewing my own bed at least six days a … Continue reading

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Three Wishes

It took me near five decades to decide exactly which three wishes I’d select, but I am ready now – I’ve trued and tried assorted theories and I don’t expect to change my mind, arranged to best receive the favors … Continue reading

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A Picture of My Father

As frail as foam dissolving on the shore, as light as August chaff upon the air, my father stands between his sisters, more ancestral than alive. So pale and spare he seems to me, among contagious age, I want to … Continue reading

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TMI

I know you’ll flinch and say it’s TMI but gifts of insight need be sung aloud, so I’m compelled to demonstrate: to try to pause a butterfly or catch a cloud. The core of me was clogged by years of … Continue reading

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Diary

Before I read my pages I could think I knew, but now I see it was the year my mother had us paint the kitchen pink, and neighbors moved back in, when I appear determined to take off detested weight, … Continue reading

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Partners (1997)

My partners are my fondest enemies, their smiles empty and their eyes opaque. Each settles duller while she atrophies. They pose as personalities but fake emotions, long forgetting how to feel. They’ve never thought to blaze an honest way. Each … Continue reading

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Bathroom

My favorite room is where I take my bath, eliminate all waste, and shed old skin. In silver water I submerge my wrath. A gulp of water cleanses me within. More vivid are my bathroom memories than those of any … Continue reading

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Plausible Deniability

He whisper-sang the lyrics in my ear while dancing to a Johnny Mathis tune when we were 12, in ‘62, the year of starting junior high. I swoon a bit in memory and smell Jade East again – full confident … Continue reading

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Spider Season

In spider season, when the webs are strung across the porch each morning – sticky floss like gossamer against my face among autumnal dawning air – when oak leaves toss with sycamore and bay in gutter pot pourri, it’s then … Continue reading

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Eureka Moment

Oh I can get a kick from argument, enjoy a meal, metabolize a drink, and keep the heat within, because I’m bent on altering my attitude. Don’t think I’m doomed to common sense – uncommon thought is daily mine – … Continue reading

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