April InVerse Poetry Index

poetry

I should preface this section by saying that almost all of these poems were written when I was either:
a) going through a divorce, or b) first falling in love with my boyfriend, Steve.
Therefore, many of them suck, and suck hard. But if you still want to read them, so be it.
Just don't say I didn't warn ya.

2 short poems	jazz	second impression	there, the sea
another girl's cat	maggie	show me fall	too many notes
blue	magnetic poetry on an olive green refrigerator	slip-ups	trained eyes
celebrity	naive	spaghetti sonnet	truants
filters	night vision	speaking July	venetian, blind
full hands	ode to a forgotten raisin	stars at rest	wanted: nature lover
I hate Heather	reviviscence	stirring	washed