
“I Like to Read My Books at Work” by Lisa Brand
I like to read my books during work. I know I’m not suppose too, but when the shelves are clean Continue reading
I like to read my books during work. I know I’m not suppose too, but when the shelves are clean Continue reading
I straddled you once, on the greenchair that was slowly unwrapping itsskin from its thin, weathered bones. The lights in Continue reading
What the Eye Perceives Rosalind Franklin, 1952 Breeze feathers the lake. Aloft, an eagle scans, rising on the thermals. All Continue reading
The girl on my screen almost sounds like she’s crying,I can’t hold her for comfort; we both might be dying. Continue reading
1) Meticulous droplets fill a dirty tub held together by a ring of filth, a matrimonial altar of the Continue reading
The term ‘first person’ shows how selfish we are. I would never Look at myself […ergo sum…] the way We Continue reading
O, woman thy airy ways have — but stop! You must be green of reading po’tic sop That’s written about Continue reading
(from and to Maya Angelou) The loss of a first love is so painful that it borders on the Continue reading