Poem #28 Why I Chose You
Because your eyes crinkle when you tell a story, And your face opens up into a laugh The way a flower opens to the sun. Because you smell like home….
December 3, 2018
#9 Onion
posted November 9, 2018
They say it’s like an onion
This work
You slice through layer after layer
To get to a core
Is there a core to an onion?
They forgot to tell you
About the inevitable tears
This onion-cutting requires
Layer after layer of tears
Is there a core to the tears?
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