Sketch from 2019

Quarantine poem #5 [May 2020]

sweet sunday

of not quite mothers

we family all the same

mask on mask off

the wax and wane

sweet release of pain

smell the honeysuckle

fill those precious lungs

see the shadows

undulating to sum'n new

feel freedom 

in the non-essential

forget the shoutouts

invisibility is 

a superpower too