Art because you have to because you piss and bleed it because you know no other way and would rather not know an-other way because suffering turns beautiful and confessions into songs words become gospel ...
MILITARY HUSBAND JAW SONNET I stir my store-bought yogurt tiredly over the sink, watching the pre-formed cup-shape held by the viscous sweet-sour glop dissolve under the churning steel of the spoon. It rises first in ...
Stallion When I was a young girl our neighbor, Bud, kept horses; a bay, a palomino, and Blizzard, the white stallion. Wearing fancy tooled boots, studded cowboy shirt, and white Stetson, Bud had pictures taken ...