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Merman | A Poem

I haul you in, I, the Fisher Girl and you, my greatest prize.   You lie, wet and shining, in the bottom of my boat, weak, frail, spent.   You are dying. Caught in my net, trapped too… Read More

The Tides of Time | A Poem

I left myself there under the dark sky, the starry sky, beside the moon-dusted sea, waves patting softly at the shore, sucking at our feet, calling us into their cool embrace with hoarse, raspy voices. On the strand… Read More