I was born into a musical family and music has been the dominant factor in my life as long as I can recall. Yet the creative impulse itself has always been the driving force in my every endeavor, whether it is playing piano, painting in oils, or writing poetry and vignettes. To compose a poem is, for me, just another way of making music.
The huge corsage of mums
Was a cruel joke
The senior boys pinned on
Glori who nevertheless
...
while he was here
he did not speak.
did not we think
he could not speak?
...
Lambs in limbo kneel before a graze.
I place your curtsy at stone eyestops.
menace
Sliding with amorphous sheen
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