Walking the Puppy Haiku leaf skitters on asphaltlanky legs airborne, full attackmust protect mother
Tag: mother
POEM A DAY – May 10
In a word… MysticalOverturesThreaded throughHearts: Mother as maestraExhilaratingly profound Resplendent
POEM A DAY – April 16
Before I Write This Poem I push downmy cuticles.The strikingpain waxesmy fingernail moons. I thinkof the plumptoad in the backyard.He’s staringat you, my sister-in-lawsays. Mymother callsme her witchydaughter.
VANESSA SHIELDS 