spitting watermelon seeds
proudly
through the new hole in his teeth
Copyright 2012 Jennifer Wagner
Thursday, June 21, 2012
Sunday, June 17, 2012
Eleven at Tulalip
Me, the flightless bird
Soaring in your wildblue
Filled
With mysteries
Bathing in moonlight as
The fingers of night
Brushed
Through ribbons of me
Sweet, your mouth,
My tears on your lips,
Tasted
So much so I wished to never end them
Me, the flightless bird
Now securely
Perched
In the cove on the mountain I didn’t think I could climb
Copyright 2012 Jennifer Wagner
Wednesday, June 13, 2012
Grazie, Sue Bell
bluesy jazz singer
amid the bar chatter
i drink the notes
Copyright 2012 Jennifer Wagner
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