Archivi del mese: febbraio 2023

Stillborn: Midnight and Yolanda has a long walk home ● Midwifing a hard labor the baby was stillbornStill the mother asks to hold the child that never cries ● Rocks it gently, softly keening a plaintive lullaby, hush Yolanda walks … Continua a leggere →

Come A Long Way: Kicked in his door at 5 A.M. ● “I’ve come for my bike” I told the repo manMy 920’s gonna take me far today ● You can travel for miles and never leave L.A. I’ve come … Continua a leggere →

On the Greener Side: Send me a dozen long stem roses ● I tell you what I will doI’ll bend them into a crown of thorns ● And send it right back to you Your love, love, love ● Don’t … Continua a leggere →

When I Grow Up: When I grow up, I want to be an old woman ● When I grow up, I want to be an old woman ● Oh, an old, an old, old woman Then I think I’m gonna … Continua a leggere →

If Love Was A Train: If love was a train I think I would ride a slow one ● One that would ride through the night making every stop ● If love was a train I would feel no pain … Continua a leggere →

Anchorage: I took the time out to write to my old friend ● I walked across that burning bridgeI mailed my letter off to Dallas but ● Her reply came from Anchorage, Alaska She said, “Hey girl, it’s about time … Continua a leggere →