Posts filed under poem

September 02, 2017

The Motherhood Journal #9

Musings on multidimensional reality on the doorstep of my adolescence, on the first day of Autumn. My younger one, who is less-than-a-month short from being three, wraps his arm around…
May 12, 2017

Waiting #002

  enough of living for the next month next Christmas for the next email message. i heard feminism used to be all about the body talk but for once i…
May 09, 2017

Waiting #001

Although there are no guarantees in the kingdom of risk, nature shows us, time and again, that it is precisely at that moment of greatest risk, the moment when everything…
April 29, 2016

“White Space”, Sharon Bryan

and words were grateful because it sometimes lifted and carried them when they leaned   *image: A View from Dosseringen near the Sortedam Lake Looking towards the Suburb Nørrebro outside Copenhagen, Christen…
January 14, 2016

Rhapsody

almost half past January O dont need new words snoozing three alarms in one minute interval must it begin this way under a bed in a child’s room some stones…
November 14, 2015

Don’t bother me

I shoo them away in the morning— to rebalance myself— my three roommates. I sit in an unclean apartment pretend I live alone I can go through the whole day…