Gold drips from my fingertips searching for cracks. I am kintsugi. Scars across a mastectomied chest that tell my story. …
(in the cadence of Ring Around the Rosies)
red robe and habitwanna reach and grab ithandmaiden handmaidenwe all walk down! carrying in the protestit was more than mo-lestsigns…
The Plum Hum
I’m watering the plum tree in ourbackyard while I amsinging and hummingthe backyard doesn’t have a voice…yet a lovebird is…
Trypophobia
Ding-dong. Oh, the door…How Lovely! A bouquet crosses the threshold from the person who delivered the joy. Deliver me, deliver…
NaPoWriMo 2026 – Day Four
Omnithought
early morning prepbefore Monday’s rosy fingered dawnbut first, coffee – checkanti-gravity suit – checkcustom-fitted helmet – checkunmentionable explorer things –…
WhatsHerName Writes 