Silver Spoor

“Silver Spoor” 👣🕵🏻‍♀️💘🐺🐊🚀 “…Of course we’d look good together 
like a croc’ and a ‘gator 
or something else a wee bit safer…” [full poem on link with translation options] #poetry #wordsalad #relationships #kooky #storytelling #distance #love #wisconsinartist #writing #writingpoetry

Our Returning

Our returning was without hesitancya sweetness tinged the fireburning like love carmelizeda fantasy realizedunconscious effortsof finding another waycloserto the damp and promising earthburied and reflecting in eyesreaching when the ropecouldntbefore it broke in it’s untwistingwe could flyif it meant assistingin our preservationForin our grand silencewe were struckas if seeing shadowsof gods behind us

Stand With Me

because i need you to because you need me too also because we have everything we need and we are in easy control to laugh at speed, space, or time and anything that turns on our dime. this could be love or regret oh shit, now i forget.not yet?not yet.let’s not forgetwhat we were laughing … Continue reading Stand With Me

Silent Injustices

What a terrible series of battering must have happened to make a monster like that; disregarding pain in pleasure, chewing relentlessly on another's confidence and accomplishments... To this dim light dying in the dark, this love; this uncomplicated fuel, is for you. I see you in there. In corners and cracks, under shoes and without … Continue reading Silent Injustices


Audio Version [Dear] An artist runs naked becomes known and revealed Here it stands, raised in fate uncertainly sealed A flag of you, A marker made a ready-made serenade? Would you know me in the dark; Broken in pieces, fallen all apart? I saw you before we never met; in every man that quickened my … Continue reading Flagged

Puddle Duck

Photo by Andre Moura on Humbled as Molasses Awestruck. Your way is sweet and pothole deep. It catches me  with syrupy mesmerize-ation. Black strapped-ly complex stuck in between everything, known or dreamt.   You're Muse embodied.   Distracting and welcomed. Conflicted and twisting, you could be trouble for me; or I for you.   … Continue reading Puddle Duck