Looking at R, B, Kitaj's Mary Ann.
Lil as Queen of the loafers.
At the intersection of Main and Elm.
13 haiku about my husband and current state of happiness.
In the aftermath of intense joy at having witnessed over a dozen great egrets in the trees surrounding the Punch Bowl.
How she measured time after that.
Woman carrying rock no.1: poem in a changing booth.
A fine red net of capillaries in the shape of a human head.
A single song of what isn't
After we talk about the recent deaths of our parents and about compassion as handoled by Chekhov.
Brief biographical statement.
Invitation from Ceanne's The house of the hanged man.
There will be a woman written as a wren.
