Her Fruitful Love
A thousand mangos drop to earth from a single ancient tree. For months I gather from her fallen bounty. How...
A thousand mangos drop to earth from a single ancient tree. For months I gather from her fallen bounty. How...
The ekphrastic (poem prompted by visual art) exercise was to choose a painting to write from. ...
Seven blossoms of the rambling green squash lie gigantic on my lap like orange-gold riches. I’d fold them into pancakes...
This world has loved me. I have walked enflowered, petals swirling up from my footsteps, little jacaranda flames licking the...