Piece it together Fault lines, lacquer dusted gold Full moon, precious scars ♦ —Jodi Vander… Read the postKintsugi
Hogging my own bed Spread eagle, big toes crossed, book Late July crickets ♦ —Jodi… Read the postWaxing Crescent
Sprawled across your dog Brother’s oxygen creeps up Pulse pounds, for miles ♦ —Jodi Vander… Read the postSaturation
Count: twoscore and eight Deep breath, make that lonesome wish Summer sweat, mingled ♦ —Jodi… Read the postFace the Cake
Ducking behind sleep Hiding from hours of need She jumps out, in place ♦ —Jodi… Read the postThe Dreamer’s Treadmill
Flotsam survivors Into each other, we bob Snatching out for hands ♦ —Jodi Vander Molen… Read the postOpen Water
This front here, that love There: sponge fills again, I squeeze This drying, these blues… Read the postEvaporation
Wide-eyed nightmare, stuck Ceiling a reel: marches, masks Heart: an island, trench ♦ —Jodi Vander… Read the postWhat Happens At Bedtime
