Monthly Archives: December 2018

YardFood

for Nicole Ringgold The silversmith smiths     at her overworked bench,         an open secret behind garden shop walls.

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Hidden Dip

I could ask how many lovers you’ve had     or when the last time was that you cried. I might pry into your innermost fears     and damage your psyche or pride.

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