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True Story

My life is a [mostly] true story told in excrutiating detail doled out in daily dollops as a long-running serial I am …

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Daffodils

Winter drew one last frigid breath And blew icy goodbye kisses Before the first robin had sung While the trees remained barren …

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Social Santa

To the tune of “Santa Claus is Coming to Town” You better not sext you better not spoof you better not troll …

eye contact

Her eyes met mine with such a force I had to look away, of course Those glorious globes set me reeling with …

All That Glitters

you trotted through my world leaving broken promises crushed dreams and my shattered heart in your wake then grinned at all the …

fork

One brief, bitter kiss passed lightly ‘cross our lips. A broken heart is the most exquisite pain.

Scene of the

crime of the heart yellow tape stretched tight DO NOT CROSS DO NOT CROSS

The Rub

I massage her feet. She smiles and moans and holds my hand with her unusually long toes.

fortnight

The full moon makes me lonely Then my aches wane away Till a new moon makes a promise Of darker nights but …

RRR: Driven

I put this little project together last year for National Poetry Month. The inspiration for it was many years ago, but, as …

Drained

Steam envelopes me and she stands beneath the spray of the shower head. “There’s not enough room for both of us,” I …