the summer heat dries the dandelions to white whiskered heads peppermint leaves scatter their fragrances across fences & empty hus...

i paint our words to be a virus our words to be a vaccine our words to be host cell  our words to be N95 mask whether you are asympto...

i taste the skin from summer fruit the juice sticky on my lips   as sliver of light glaces the room you are fixated: crystals ...

under the wave of writing fog, i set an alarm:   to persuade believers, invisible enemies in Stalin's Court of Red Tsar, the spi...

my hair bathed in snake's oil under pink moon my skin a blasphemy of brine from slaughtered bones & tusks watch me glide wear...

pair of chickadees  are busy building nest of twigs  daffodil shoots are opening  to sunshine, dewy-eyed  our windows are closed   ...

blue sky, fresh cool wind, afternoon sun on my face - seagulls shriek, trumpets over empty streets & tracks above stadiums deadly ...

the world is a globe of swirling dust & dead leaves covering the streets empty of cars & bustle of city i hold it, slanting ...

gorgeous in blue stirring the swans, ducks & birds in flight cool wind rocks sassy dance with sky & shoreline undulating in ...

Spring showers, wild honeycombs, bed of seeds Swirl last snowflake to dust, grey to green buds Our skin is pale moon under pewter sky ...