There Is No Word For Time. Today

We Do Not Explain My Husband's Insane Abuse And We Do Not Say Why Your Wild-haired Wife Has Fled Or That My Father Opened Like A Walnut And Then Was Dead. Your Palms Fold Over Me Like Knees. Love Is The Only Use.

...became A Woman Who Learned Her Own Skin And Dug Into Her Soul And Found It Full.

Let There Be Seasons So That Our Tongues Will Be Rich In Asparagus And Limes.

Daylight Is Nobody's Friend. God Comes In Like A Landlord And Flashes On His Brassy Lamp.

I've Grown Tired Of Love You Are The Trouble With Me I Watch You Walk Right By