to be

a woman

to be

the sea

*Published by Cold Moon Journal on 6/22/22

 within my grasp the echo of Saturn

*Published by Cold Moon Journal on 6/20/22

right now

it’s hard to find beauty

in the wreckage of my life

with a fist raised

i share my anger with the trees

surely they must know

what it’s like to be torn asunder

*Published by Fresh Out: An Arts and Poetry Collective on 6/9/22

 oh how easily i soak up the folds of a primrose

*

intimacy like the way freesia exhales

*Published in the June 2022 issue of brass bell: a haiku journal