Hurry, Hurry! I’m late for a very i.portant date Like the White Rabbit, I am often scurrying to and fro Usually with multiple children in tow. And it never fails, No matter where I’ve hurried off to- It is more of the same Life has…

Erasure poem using p. 143 of art sex music by Cosey Fanni Tutti (Faber & Faber, 2017):   We forged on— artists, poets and musicians He was wild dangerous and uncompromising I was stuck at a local factory for quite a while I’d been practising and felt…

Periwinkle hue Reveals the truth. Twilight fairies gather round the morning dew As they know their work in nature turns To napping soon.   Untouched by light, Time is slipping Giving away the night. Night shift ends, these fairies take flight.   What’s left for…

Erasure Poem Source: from Out of the Fog, C K Ober; 267 words; http://erasures.wavepoetry.com/sources.php sarahw this is my first erasure poem – more frustrating than a found poem because I’d like to move lines around, format and punctuate differently!!!

Baby we can talk all night But  I told you  There’s nothing left inside     you can cry all night that’ll never change the snow piling up outside   I wish you would make me leave I tried to show you I’m tired of words…

Once 700 Japanese-Americans were held here, tents, desert heat, barbed wire, guards. Now we bring in new detainees, adults, young people, toddlers, infants. Stop repeating history, grim conditions, dangerous conditions, family separation.

The beauty of it is, you can be whatever you want! For a few hours, you can become a valiant knight Named Sir Seymour Buttz. For an evening, you can be a lisping, half-giant wizard. For a little while, you can play a deadly sniper…

12. Sonnet- My love for you! In stages does love grow as it moves from attraction to a burning glow. From steaming hot to tender passion.   Shakespear wrote ” love does not alter when alterations find” It is like a burning ember of coal,…

When we had got ready,       the Moon met us and commanded us     to allies; she benefits you all,                         openly.   for the moonlight is beautiful.

Twelfth Hour Prompt In His Image Called to serve Him and glorify His name, I have been made in His continence, and I am not ashamed; to bare the marks of the risen Christ is an honor and privilege I will uphold with all my…