Not up to the task Boss switched round stones to square brick Come: meet the… Read the postSisyphus Got Fired
Up against her wall Set her self apart, this stage Here she does not play… Read the post4 A.M., She Clacks Her Nails
Past ten: service, loss Daughter, mother, father, more Fresh thin layer of snow ♦ —Jodi… Read the postDecade on the Brink of Born
Just can’t pass it by Fingers move, slow confidence She completes the job ♦ —Jodi… Read the postUpon Encountering A Necklace, HOpelessly Tangled, Naked On The Way to THe Shower
Heart, pounding too fast Belies silver fingernails Metal, she is not ♦ —Jodi Vander Molen… Read the postRobot Girl
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Coffee splatter burn These unraked leaves, unready Power lines shed soon ♦ —Jodi Vander Molen… Read the postFirst Snow, Again
Flash of equal fates Possibility? Despair? Flip it: heads or tails ♦ —Jodi Vander Molen… Read the post5 a.m., with a start
