A lil black phone with my poems in

Minor Inconveniences  Methinks I loathe the word methinks. It juggles into sentences like a smug little jester. Tinfoil is my shining rival,...

Attack  Like you've been hit by an arrow, swift and cutting, Hymn of waves rising, shark in the deep, silent hunt, wicked teeth gleam ...

Blessings of the Middle-aged Woman, the Dandelion and the Crow To be blessed said the Middle-aged Woman is to cast off the weight ...

The question seldom addressed is where Medusa had snakes. Underarm hair is an even more embarrassing problem when it keeps bitin...