the delicacy of the ego spread thin on a water cracker, served with cocktails of fresh cane juice and uncommon… Read more thin (poem)

the delicacy of the ego spread thin on a water cracker, served with cocktails of fresh cane juice and uncommon… Read more thin (poem)
I wonder what a Sunday kind of love should bring? A few flowers? A free shower? Too much sweat and not… Read more Letting it (poem)
Began the night doing a backbend on a barstool, spinning and laughing hysterically like I was on a roller coaster.… Read more First 4AM : Self-portrait
When I started to speak only in metaphor, my receiver began to get some trouble. Would you believe in a woman… Read more Scripture (poem)
Underwater Tour Once I saw two fish in a spin, considering, as an option, pirouettes and pas de chats in exchange… Read more underwater tour (poem)
I saw this particular crow on a cold April afternoon at Zuma Beach. The Crow Fucked-up crow in a jumpsuit… Read more The Crow (poem)
Today I came across a poem I chose to forget. It was written during a time when all I could… Read more Ten Fantasies in No Particular Order (poem)
At first a playlist, when it was going to be so purportedly hot one could fry an egg on the… Read more Summer Hallmark Card (poem)
Red tail hawk landed in all its wherewithal on the branch from the cascade of the crowd at Dodger Stadium.… Read more features & feathers (poem)
cool brisk fingers in my hair the fresh sweet bite of crisp red delicious apples service stations with “sorry no… Read more April in Hollywood by Wanda Coleman