A stabbing in miniature, it is,
a tiny crime,
my own blood parceled
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: health and medicine, illness, imagery, Katy Giebenhain
A stabbing in miniature, it is,
a tiny crime,
my own blood parceled
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: health and medicine, illness, imagery, Katy Giebenhain
Somebody has given my
Baby daughter a box of
Old poker chips to play with.
Categories: Poetry
Do not fall in love with a poet
they are no more honest than a stockbroker.
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: dark humor, love poetry, poems about poetry, Prageeta Sharma