Force this motherhood? We: confront, decide, then bleed You: cringe, run, decree ♦ —Jodi Vander… Read the postTo Whom It May
Word meets note meets pace In that charged place, pluck-beat space So much happens: kin… Read the postCircuit
Tree snap, then the thick Tick, tick: these balances, tipped Peony bloom droop ♦ —Jodi… Read the postReckonings
It flipped quick, that switch Sun-red cheeks, my brother’s twins Our shared curse: this blood… Read the postLamentation, Spring
Crabapple blossoms Drop, like beats: she gathers coins Offers up to ghosts ♦ —Jodi Vander… Read the postUnspent
Forward, best foot first Icarus smells smoke again His hyperspace: Her ♦ —Jodi Vander Molen… Read the postTwo Steps
Driven to the flame Winter’s underground, come May See me: take me on ♦ —Jodi… Read the postHyacinth Ignites
Well beyond a leak Highest rafters, deepest earth Channeled, then a gush ♦ —Jodi Vander… Read the postDownspout
Play with my own hair Cat’s length: palm runs to tail’s tip April’s smooth unfolds… Read the postExteriors
