• Anymore

    She stopped playing the cello.
    She can no longer
    spread her legs wide enough,
    not for that long.... more »

  • Mary

    I tell Mary
    the other morning,
    while we sip
    our coffee,... more »

  • My Mother

    my mother once told me
    through the smoky air of our living room
    after a long drag and a long drink
    'the women in our family have been... more »

  • Three Sisters

    three little girls
    kittens playing with string
    Clotty,
    blonde... more »

  • Van Gogh's Amsterdam

    It’s another one of Van Gogh’s nights.
    Hanging out by his sidewalk café
    I thought I saw you,
    but you blurred into a background... more »