This mirror lies, it is a false witness
for it depicts my chest whole and clear...

Gone To Sea (paradell)
Bess told John goodbye then sailed away...

Four teenagers ride by
on their bicycles...

Fam’lies in the Park
together - playing - grilling...

It is a rare heart that appreciates
the compromises others make...

Mediterranean cruise has me addicted
to sitting in my armchair at the railing...

The titmouse in furious display
buzzes me from the front...

A Moral Vivisectionist's Ode to a Well Bled Dry
As I held my pen poised by my vein...

He trapped her in silence;
He trapped her inside...

The freighter cruises toward
a beautiful sunset...

If they think they'll take me
anytime in the next forty-eight hours...

Every woman
tames her husband it is true...