Sunday, August 12, 2012


My husband, Mark, and I are working on a book of poems.  It all just kinda happened without any planning.  He started writing and I could see the images thanks to his crafty wordplay.  We may work on this forever or you may see it in a book store one day.  Either way, it's all good.  Here's a finished poem with a rough sketch I'm working on to accompany it.

...sing a song of sixpence,
a penny for your time,
fourteen thousand screaming maggots
approaching the sublime,
when our eyes are opened,
we'll all begin to sing,
"take your scraps, let that be that,
a monster for your king!"

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