Poems from Ms Rose
You're still here (barely). Candescent ember amidst rubble--warm-reaching to illuminateshells of dismembered love poemsthose you were...
Every summer Apollo paints
the canvas of Mom’s shoulders
with swirling galaxies of birth marks
that harmonize to form
a warm, textured...
Light flutters on my eyelids through the forest’s verdant lace.
My tiny body bouncing in cadence with Dad’s steps.
We arrive at a wooden...
To roam in constant hungerfor a place that can’t be named,Chase nebulous ambitionson a map of macramé,Everything provoking,trembling in...
I am a silver minnowI hover then dart resolutelytowards nothing in particularSuch violent, sharp-edged (e)motiononly to float silently...