Poetry

Beckoning; hungry for a morsel –

Leave with viscous knowledge,

On and on, an ache for reinvention.

Greetings from the mind of a writer.

Rotten to the Core

PUBLISHED IN THE RAVEN REVIEW My outward shell is bright with glaze Its color mirrored brilliantly But what they don’t all see inside...

Nov 16, 2021

PUBLISHED IN POETICALLY MAGAZINE Smile lines are an organic novel The greatest gift beside your byline With each new crease a chapter...

Jun 23, 2021

PUBLISHED IN DEVIANT: CHRONICLES OF PRIDE ANTHOLOGY No death torments more As the tune of true love lost Woven harp strings taut Takes...

Jun 23, 2021

As a woman, I revel in undesire Smearing lipstick off my face Removing the sheen of politeness And all my sense of grace As a woman, I...

Jun 23, 2021