The Son vanishes just after I am sent to the Galilean virgin and heaven isn’t the same. Gone the laughter, mischief, hijinks. Music replaced by silence all monochromatic, sober like the life of the party has left and we don’t have the will to keep partying or to go home. The Almighty’s been moody since… Continue reading How the Natal Star Was Born
this is a poem about the last page a poem about feeling panicked a poem about lists this is a poem about shopping and tired feet about choosing the right card then signing your name 47 times a poem about wrapping paper, tape and ribbon this is a poem about putting up lights and garland… Continue reading this is a poem 2
This is a Poem This is a poem about the last page. This is a poem about feeling panicked. This is a poem about lists. This is a poem about putting up lights and garland and angels. This is a poem about credit cards and tired feet. This is a poem about finding Mom’s recipe… Continue reading This is a Poem
Violet Nesdoly 