Soap Puddles
Soap bubble puddles
from the bathroom to the kitchen
leaving a breadcrumb trail as evidence
that we live here.
Mesquite Winter Wonderland
In Arizona, winter looks like rain made of mesquite leaves
dropping down romantically a fresh powdered pile of rust-colored snow
Everywhere else in the world is frozen but I wear jean shorts
lounging by the lazy water fountain outside
while my head covered in mesquite tree leaves.
Santa?
Stranges Smoking in Santa Hats
-xmas in Tucson '17
The Sink
I spat out something black
in the sink
after our argument
I was contemplating swallowing my pride
but I spat it out instead
My First Villanelle (Practice #1)
For you, I struggle endlessly
I pull my hair and scratch myself
I fight until I bleed
Your voice a constant plea
screaming through pressed lips
for you, I struggle endlessly
Why don't you stand up?
I can see you sitting still
I fight until I bleed
Heavy chest and tired eyes see
fear welled up inside
for you, I struggle endlessly
Pounding head and hands
try to break through
I fight until I bleed
Through you I get to me
A minor detail but
for you, I struggle endlessly
I fight until I bleed.
Originally written 2017-2019, published and edited on 1/19/24
©2024 by Renee Salmon
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