PinnedPublished inLit UpI can’t explain intuitionbut I’ve sat in the dark and chanted a mantra that rose from the ground, wound around my spine until I was panting, writhing in a…May 29, 2019A response icon6May 29, 2019A response icon6
PinnedPublished inLit UpMy Juice Cleanse Made Me Quit My JobIt was Day Thirteen of my juice cleanse. I was at work getting ready to teach a four o’clock yoga class when I snapped. I wasn’t accustome…Feb 2, 2019A response icon8Feb 2, 2019A response icon8
PinnedPublished inLit UpThe WeightMy ex-husband’s new wife is taller than me, which doesn’t sound particularly newsworthy, I know, but he once informed me he wouldn’t want…Oct 15, 2018A response icon10Oct 15, 2018A response icon10
Published inPoetry in FormBare Branches on a Winter TreeA Traditional SonnetNov 8, 2022A response icon5Nov 8, 2022A response icon5
Published inLit UpIn Praise of FoolishnessA Free Verse PoemOct 31, 2022A response icon3Oct 31, 2022A response icon3
Published inLit UpComing to the Enda poem by Jen SmatNov 18, 2019A response icon7Nov 18, 2019A response icon7
Published inLit UpCage FreeLying on the bed to flatten my stomach enough to zip my jeans, I heard the ping of a text message. Instinctively, I thought: He canceled.Jun 1, 2019A response icon3Jun 1, 2019A response icon3
