Is The Sky
My father is the fisherman
Vassal of Poseidon’s tides
Older than Ulmo, older than Nereus
He is The Depths of the primordial seas
Tag: Nia’s Charts
Carefully kept notes, maps, and charts strewn about Nia’s side of the library.
You said, Moonboots & spacesuits ain’t never made a man— True, however Nia said, Whosoever would be, alas, done already had at least one Muse clad in cowboy boots n’ denim.
Sylvia’s Longbeaux
I shall de-
sire you of more acquaintance,
Good Master Cobweb…
A Jumper’s Prayer
Each with a 33
contrarily tucked under their curling tails
for the Quadrupling quarterstitch
The LOON
So, Where is it then
My silvertine friend
She said to a raven
She said to a loon
Dear Art,
Dear A.I., How many times may a mind like mine be safely blown because I blow my mind every day and I’m thinking about going back to school…
Tea Time with Nia
a clock over the mantle and a clock over the kitchen, the rest of the house oblivious to time but for the paint cracking outside,
Nia’s Summons
Just because
Keeping track of Timelords
As a shepherdess should
Is what she does.
Truckstop Postcards
…Did I say space? Because I meant…
Love,
PSL
Dear Ms. Rice,
Dear Ms. Rice,
The honeybees are here now giving
the clover a working over,
Saint Hypatia
I’m only here to return some library books and pay the late fees. Oh, and run for coffee too.