Writing

Kicking away the leaves by strutting she’s nothing less than Peter Pan.

Dapper and delicate branches bend softly, avoiding the wrath of the city.

I want everyday people, non-poets, those who do not have a PhD to be able to read a ONE ART

Inaugural Poet Laureate for Onondaga, in Central New York State.

Our mission is to seek out, study, and collect the work of early and contemporary writers, storytellers, and artists and

Shiversong … that feeling you get when you read a lyrical line in a poem so haunting that it gives you

I’m tempted toward gothic modes and drawn to characters who are wrestling with varying degrees of abjectness.

As she serves them, she knows that soon, they will be overly warm.

Birds in branches, peacocks preen.

I love writing about art and see myself as a visual thinker.

The women I paint are always portrayed not just for their physical beauty but to emphasize their complexities, challenges, strengths

… the dreamy interiority of the poets I loved felt like an untouchable refuge.