I’m watering the plum tree in ourbackyard while I amsinging and hummingthe backyard doesn’t have a voice…yet a lovebird is … More
Tag: national poetry month
Trypophobia
Ding-dong. Oh, the door…How Lovely! A bouquet crosses the threshold from the person who delivered the joy. Deliver me, deliver … More
The Tiny Tap Dancer
she tickety-tackedfor about a decadeleotards, a second skin on a red brick hearthsyncopated variety showtickety-tack tickety-tack the opening acthomegrown vaudevillewhile … More
The Tiny Poet 