Poems from dianesbrain
“Three dollars and forty-five cents. Is this all for you today?”
The bodega cashier asks as I get out my method of pay
I smile at her,...
I sure do wish that he had done something differently.
It’s not much. And i say that i don’t have regrets. But i do wish that he had been...
I can swallow
I can swallow two pills
At the same time
And it gives me a thrill
Mixing my meds
I find it addictive
Don’t limit my...
Hue grows strong/hue dies weak
Baby bird bites its beak
Fragile nest in a creek
Sticks and stones, bugs and leaves
Fingers, hands, hair...
A boy prances on the theatre stage
His pirouettes piqued my next mind's page
His pretty face sets my eyes to him
It takes such might to...