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Keeping a five-year-old entertained on a 65-degree Easter Afternoon  Bouncing bunny, all springs, small anticipation,  hiding eggs with kindergarten grace,  […]

Seated It’s how he saw them How he painted their portraits Watched them walk, creaking, stiff Not really going anywhere

Imagine Joker Reading This “This is a safe space,” that is what they say, in that voice, you know the

Mourning: dance of one I dance in the puddles, barefoot Going where the water lures me My steps shatter the

Busy There are never enough hours in a day, minutes in an hour, seconds in a minute. The list of

MIRROR UNISON On the pond’s surface a tree reflection etches its shadow – a woman dances backwards same steps as

I Find Centuries Between Moments It’s muddled, my awakening. Just as it’s always been. I stumble from slumber with sand

Cathexis a tender forehead hidden under strands of shiny, black hair that also veils the corner of my eyes each

COME HERE When you’re tired from struggling all day long and your legs are dragging, Come, come here and wear

To Play This Poem You must use a mind turntable. It is not available in eight track, cassette or CD.