1757 February 8, 2020 angie werrenpoetryLeave a comment the house wrenlives up to her name —hunger moon hunger 1757
1755 February 3, 2020February 5, 2020 angie werrenpoetryLeave a comment wind moon —a ghost on the playgroundswings playground 1755
1749 December 3, 2019December 3, 2019 angie werrenpoetryLeave a comment bitter moon —I bend my knees thenstraighten again ballet 1749
1724 June 20, 2019June 20, 2019 angie werrenpoetry1 Comment watermelon moon —even the dog’s snorewanes 1724
1716 February 19, 2019 angie werrenpoetry1 Comment quickening moon — she waits for the phone to ring diagnosis 1716
1712 February 15, 2019 angie werrenpoetry1 Comment rabbit moon — I ask for extra lettuce on my sub subway 1712
1710 February 12, 2019 angie werrenpoetry1 Comment storm moon — even the gargoyles have umbrellas gargoyles 1710
1706 February 7, 2019February 7, 2019 angie werrenpoetryLeave a comment ice moon everywhere pink-salted sidewalks sidewalk 1706
1702 February 3, 2019 angie werrenpoetryLeave a comment snow moon — the opossum motionless in my shadow motion-activated light 1702
1700 February 1, 2019January 31, 2019 angie werrenpoetryLeave a comment winter moon the old woman questions her dog dirty diapers 1700
