Soft edges (a poem)

Argh! Yesterday was frustrating when it came to writing. This one will need some work… The soft edges outline moving shapes I know what some of them are others remain mysterious at best The words that accompany them are far outside my experience still, I manage to relate some stories tell themselves (26 September 2015—posted September 27th)

80–90–92 (a poem)

Today’s prompt in The Daily Poet, by Kelli Russell Agodon and Martha Silano is to write a poem about a decade. I never quite succumbed to the neon checkerboard or the twice-teased hair The music was as far as I could go Even then, I travelled just off the beaten bath towards Japan and the bush of ghosts with [...]