• Moving away from 23

    We take a turn on the dance floor blend in with two dollar beers and college students bored on summer break. But I am watching the boy in the corner who promised me a dance and no baggage He doesn’t believe you when you say I’m 23 but he kisses me anyway My eyes closed…

  • No burden in this load

    Too busy dreaming and a path is formed while I crash in this clown wagon going too fast to read stops Age is not just a number Dream of running toward a cliff and stopping just after it’s too late Jerk to wake myself up Take my hand, honey Sneak into my cabin car How’s…

  • Fainting at the piercing parlor

    The room crashes and burns purple ceiling closes in Bright light seems – hospital-like but no white coats at this operation   Strange faces look down at me a familiar one – but I do not recognize Have I been sleeping this whole time?   Dreams were good and awakening rough So much more pain to…

  • Sunday morning

    Spring lives here where sunrise greets weekend coffee and conversation Trust and truth rests – in your lap, my feet – in my hand, a newspaper Did you know, dear, that the world has stopped understanding but we know our demons, and we know our angels, and this day you are the guardian of my…

  • We go dancing instead

    It’s my first time on the train in the small city with the big dreams making connections and moving quick two-dollar fare but no way off track We sit in silence and I hold her hand and feel her future has slipped aside away in the night without a sound The plans for tomorrow are…

  • Friends who move away for romance

    We ponder love over cups of coffee Stay or move on Big Apple or Queen City Sometimes fate happens when you leave it And a ticket for $5 could change your life “I found myself” you will declare On an Internet bulletin board The Libra has an Aries moment We celebrate with booze and tears…

  • Do you dream of me?

    In that moment Between dark and dawn In my half-awake, Half-dream world I see colors of you. Reds and greens and blues Courage and healing and truths Wash over me and you Patiently wait For me to wake To your ‘hey sunshine’ And I smile And anticipate.

  • Nose rings at age 30

    There is no happy hour In this Bible Belt city so we drink to Long Island enjoy being jobless and drunk at 4 in the afternoon. My gay boyfriend who’s not really gay is confused about life So he meets us on the grungy side of town with half-million dollar homes and a tattoo parlor…

  • 64 minutes, funky hair clips and new socks: Two sisters go on a morning run

    Two weeks after hiking a mountain with my brother Kevin, I decided to run the Cooper River Bridge Run 10K with my sister Jenny. My siblings keep me in shape, that is for sure! Jenny has run a million races and I have run one 5K, so this is a new experience for me. What did I…

  • Don’t hike tall mountains with the wrong gear

    So my brother Kevin invited a bunch of us to go hiking over Easter weekend (he had Good Friday off of work, so a good time to go.) I have not been on an overnight, not-car-camping hike since I was 12 and was going to Trailblazer Camp at Bethelwoods  (I’m certain my dear friend Jenny…