love poems

Satori

Rattle / November 3, 2014

In the budding white morning I crawl out of bed and wander barefoot down the stairs and yawn into the […]

Rattle / October 30, 2014

I was crying—I mean tears came—about love, old love, long marriage spilling past impediments of who wants what for dinner

Rattle / October 29, 2014

I am not one to travel with no destination. No city or continent charms me with the vague glee of

Rattle / October 28, 2014

When our beta died, we dumped him bowl and all into the Susquehanna. O I was so sad without a

Rattle / October 27, 2014

We eat nopalitos for lunch pruned from our hard yard and we love the afternoon away both of us hunter

Rattle / October 21, 2014

For fun and to try to mix this up a little, you two might develop a verbal or visual cue