Monthly Archives: November 2021


told her that those I knew were humble and earthy

she did not listen

continued the criticism

for criticism is what is was

and is

and so it still goes on…

later the others ate chocolate cake



look at the morning come dark now

it is october

look at the weathered walls

hear the song come random

with words true for us with no argument

and our insides curl

with these feelings


if I had been a boy
would I have looked like him

worn corduroy?

if you had been a boy
would you have looked like him

and we wonder
at the likeness