Polished Composure Timid love alights in garland eyes as I remember the tranquil sway of cattails in spring. Laughter and love permeate the air we breathe. My sun-kissed skin glistens with the reflection of the clear, chilly pond water. The yellowish-orange bills of the great egrets keep tune in this symphony of sound. Now wet,…
Category: Best Friends
“Why This Man” Now Live On Hotel Masticadores
Why This Man my feet wiggle with soil and the last crop of the seasonthey tantalize my senses as I ponder each logical reason while my heart still beats rapidly from the tender touchof a man I barely know, yet dare, to crave this much Why This Man connecting freckles, on my arms, and makeup naked faceI smell my white dress, to…
The Inner Child Speaks – Final Interview
The last installment of my interview with our good friend and amazing storyteller, Nigel Byng. Please be sure to like, subscribe and share, and look for my book on Prolific Pulse Press later this month, very exciting!
The Inner Child Speaks – Part 3
My good friend, fellow poet and grand storyteller has posted the latest installment of the series of interviews with me. Please see below to continue reading, and be sure to like, share and subscribe to Nigel’s blog and his great stories!
The Inner Child Speaks – Part 2
Thank you so much, Nigel! For Part 1, please click here.
My Upcoming Book Announced On Mike Utley’s Silent Pariah Blog!
Wow, I’m blown away by the love people have shared about my upcoming book! Thank you so much, Mike!
The Inner Child Speaks – Part 1
My good friend and phenomenal storyteller and poet, Nigel Byng, has selflessly decided to interview me in support of my upcoming book (thank you, Lisa, at Prolific Pulse Press) presales of which start later this month, I can’t believe it! Thank you, Nigel, for being so supportive not only of me but of everyone in…
To All My Readers, you are my family
My big window parading all my friends so close by, yet no one tattled or told me today was the day they would die. Yesterday, the sun was a bit worn-out, and some rain cried while wetting the earth, but still, I saw the new Creeping Jenny’s annual birth. My eyes don’t work well…
Ameri-Ku: “After All These Years”
An Ameri-Ku by Joni Oh my mesmerizing love, you awaken my deep desirewith your hot hand on my bare shoulder, intoxicating smells tantalizing taste buds, our fine winewhetting our appetite for one another, toasting our love, art hanging, and baskets of light,dancing notes by Auclair-Fortin playing, my heart now swaystwenty-five years passing like a few…
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