*Gentle Warning:There is an expletive in this poem. Its contents describe a panic attack. panikattack in Ikea. my body undoing in the doing of buying, in the doing of being daughter-side, too many people, too many things, too much ‘this is how to live in spaces with things’, the lights daggering, my eyes double-visioning, lost… Continue reading POEM A DAY – March 4
POEM A DAY – March 3
Simple but Huge Thank youbodyfor another dayto love
POEM A DAY – March 2
“…that harsh and strangled sound…”From Rosemerry Wahtola Trommer’s After I wish that wars we wage are eternally internalthat the bombs we drop are chakra bound that thebullets we shoot are philosophy loaded thatour harsh struggles are the wrangling of valuesnegotiating love’s forces…that the strangled soundsof pain are proof that when we love ourselves whenwe harness… Continue reading POEM A DAY – March 2
POEM A DAY – March 1
March!! We made it! Another Photo Taped to the Computer Screen There’s a polaroid I’ve taped to the corner of the computer screen.I’m in it. A different me. Younger, thinner, a different kind of happier.She wears funky glasses and her head is shaved to a soft fluff, thegrays like a subtle halo. She looks boldly… Continue reading POEM A DAY – March 1
VANESSA SHIELDS 