On your birthday, I was happy,
For I knew you wouldn’t be catty.
I felt I could call you ‘honey’,
But I feared you could be funny.... more »
Mothers In Women
Long are their hours of labour!
Servants with no eye on the clock…
In this slow drowning aridity!
Still protesting; though no longer in tight holes!... more »
A Fool’s Almanac
We like to understand things
Even beyond our levels of understanding.
Seeking to understand what we should know,
And never knowing what we should understand.... more »