It's April, and that means National Poetry Month! Here is a poem I wrote many years ago, when I was a young Feminist, invoking the Moon Goddess to guide women as we reclaim our ancient power. Now I am an old Feminist, and feel this same need--more than ever. There is also a poignant note … Continue reading Harvest
Peeking Ahead Written with my Thursday night group with the prompts: they stared at each other, never guess what we saw, the God of right there, keep peeking at, word got out immediately, somebody has to throw it away when you die, freedom to sing, relapsing/remitting, just stop asking, sensual seductive sleep, gulp, endless desert … Continue reading Peeking Ahead
Written with my Thursday group with the prompts: do you think I made that up?, my hands have my attention because they hurt, blurry faces, where did you see me?, what is the temperature?, my neighbor, we should do it again, she can’t hear you, goddess for a night, follow me, making wages, what are … Continue reading Keep the Change
