Poem: Susan’s Monsoon Afternoon

  Susan’s Monsoon Afternoon By Shannon P. Laws The window did not care that it was open Neither did the curtains concern themselves with being wet The wind was indifferent it blows where it wants But Susan’s hand cared as it slapped the window shut That hand connected to the arm the arm to theContinueContinue reading “Poem: Susan’s Monsoon Afternoon”

Poem: Lady Takes a Bath

  Lady Takes a Bath The answer to my question rests in the tone of my cat giving herself a bath.  Sandpaper tongue smooths out the rough edges of her frame.  Saliva holds down the rebel cow-licks.  Lying in sunbeams of the living room, atop the paisley cushion on the file cabinet, this is herContinueContinue reading “Poem: Lady Takes a Bath”