The art of baking your bread
The art of baking a bread starts with knowing the flour. When you smell it, are you transported to wheat fields, to summer and soil? Can you feel the sun […]
Category Archives: poetry
The rabbit and her assistant
After the magician’s assistant eloped with his rabbit, he started to drink. He couldn’t decide what was worst: their deceit or the fact that he didn’t know piss about the […]
A stake at all hallows
By the window she waits, in song of a teaspoon stirring her tea, from the eaves a lament: the drizzle a sorrow of wasted tomorrows, In rustle of leaves his […]
Shame
Is there shame in the shade, in the depth by the wake of your gaze, in candles unlit? Once your words were like bees besotted with bloom, but your sun […]
Kershak’s crushed pride
Deep within his eyes, well a silenced call, tears for felled mahogany, waterfalls, and nimble fingers picking lice. His gaze upon you, singes as your fingers touch the sacrifice, the […]
