An exclusive peek at the forthcoming collection of poems which unabashedly shouts the vaya passionistica of America.
I dream I'm the death of Buffy the Vampire Slayer
The dream life of a Buffy fan who lusts for one heck of a season finale.
butch femme east county love poem,
poem for a revolutionary who doubts herself,
love poem in a burning year
Life, love, and the pursuit of happiness: These poems propose them. Claim them. And she's the answer to her own call for revolution.
Kate, the Cursed;
Into the Woods;
Riding high on a dark and restless undercurrent, these poems work their way into your soul and you can't shake them.
Colon: Right Parenthetical)
Inspiration for many unwilling coughs and a page to learn from the discourse of brains, despair, and a poet's misanthropy.