Codependency they call it
All these souls crowding at the door,
lost
There is a king who knows the difference
Knows when it's safe to take a chance.
On a light beam that extends into tomorrow
Knows when it's time to leave matter behind
Codependency they call it
All these souls crowding at the door,
lost
There is a king who knows the difference
Knows when it's safe to take a chance.
On a light beam that extends into tomorrow
Knows when it's time to leave matter behind
Saw a video of Lucinda in Minneapolis
Like a good friend to the people
More healing balm
Part of me woke after a long sleep
Now what? A hug.
Skittish poems about the pain I felt
Wondering how to be a writer
If I cut off my left leg, am I a writer?
If I cut off my right arm, am I a writer?
How much sacrifice is too much?
I think you should only sacrifice if you believe
Mostly I want to live
Maybe it's just hygiene
The hardest hygiene you'll ever do
I want to live
Was given half a life
Like most of us around here
Predators all around
So many predators I can't think
Here's good company, traveler
I see the predators too.
After she saved herself, she was able to help mommy to see how she sacrificed, to help her forgive herself
Not yet though..
The League of Selfish Women
The Family Mission
Too many highfalutin ideas
How to be a person
Do you even know?
At what cost art?
Nurturing women
It's a calling
Those nurturing, non-codependency women
Tell me it exists.
Will I fuck myself up if I wake up and clean the whole house?
First of all, respect for work.
Second, respect the spirit
You don't know jack shit
And can't control the universe
Now dance
Host the worker
Whistle while you work
Host the spirit
Organize the chores
Organize the organizer
Give him food, rest, and music
Then our work is done.
See What God Has Done
Saw a video of Fannie Lou Hamer testifying before congress
Sunflower county! The respect of ages
Ask Mom. But save yourself first.
Land grant universities
Hard Times raised me
The orphan intelligentsia
How to be a lady
Learn your stripes
Privileged people are only worth something to the people if they are organized and polite.
They don't have to be fancy, or ambitiously good.
Be a hollow bone (as the saying goes).