In Chicago, my Aries moon shows
Category Archive: Poetry
Who is looking out for the tough girls?
Mind, body, reflection are no longer mine;
Her control becomes stronger with passing time.
What happened sucked, there is no denying that, but where do we go from here.
My parents hissed, howled, gnashed their teeth at me in order to prepare me for “the real world” […]
When I was a little girl I wanted to be the princess who was chased with a fancy […]
What if I told you the New Year isn’t necessary to make a resolution? You can put ink […]
I don’t think the sunset cares if you think it’s pretty or not.
The ocean was a vast valley, flowers blooming from its ebb and flow in crooks and corners that […]
At work I am a person without wants, needs, desires, hobbies, interests, loved ones, weekends. At work I […]
