Poetry Breakfast

Shelter from Fallout Perhaps it was all in my head. After dinner (Persian eggplant dish I took hours preparing), no hug, no goodbye, not even Thank you at the door. You just up and left. Did you have too much... Continue Reading →

At the Cleveland Aquarium Warm words can fill our hearts far quicker than cool heads. I hide from darker thoughts, cresting waves of doubt masked as false pride that feasts on dregs of self-esteem. On frequent visits to Cleveland Aquarium... Continue Reading →

Consigning Mother’s Ring It shouldn’t have been willed to me. I’m not an emerald and baguette diamond girl. I’m set in steel, not platinum. Technically, it’s called a dinner ring, but we all knew it as a form of circular... Continue Reading →