beachside caravan park by Beth Phillips
ocean dances like the dirt bike on ridgacre road, lustful and longing and silent at noon. ocean pulls atContinue Reading
ocean dances like the dirt bike on ridgacre road, lustful and longing and silent at noon. ocean pulls atContinue Reading
We sat at the table with clean plates the lamp flickered as though mourning Benjamin Franklin or taking the timeContinue Reading
I don’t have much to offer, only two restless eyes, all the music I’ve heard and a great hunger forContinue Reading
We got it from her big brother Or more likely from one of his friends They were hot, spotty yearContinue Reading
Loving them can be free, It can be everything you want it to be, Through thunder, lightning and the roughContinue Reading
A new hairdresser came on set of a Johnny Depp film I wish I could work on. Big fan, hugeContinue Reading
Once upon a moment Locked in a gaze Lost to the world Caught breath and intensity Gone without a secondContinue Reading
What happened to you, Put you right in the blues, It’s so unfair to see you lose all your hair.Continue Reading








