Grandmother Myth Poems

I cut off the chicken legs of my dusty house
I live in this tin with a little grey mouse
Each year on Halloween I put candy...

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Our Zulu village was desperate; so many people were dying.
We knew it was time to send someone to collect impundulu eggs.
Let’s send the captive boy,...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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I write to you brother, 
When other’s didn’t bother.
You are my brother, a son, a father
A  man.

I address you brother, 
You are born of...

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I wonder if THC
and our Holy Cooperative Spirit
could be cousins
like Grandmother Moon
and Grandmother Tree.

Why do you want to wonder 
about something as curious as that,
dear?

Oh,...

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My grandma told your grandma
Don't you set your head on fire
Come with me to the Casbah
Stay out of the funeral pyre
Talkin' 'bout shotguns, shotguns,
Blasting us...

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Urban legends: The They

My grandmother always believed 
When one watches t.v.,
there‘s an unidentified they inside
Watching you back, as they spied
in your house, on your habits,...

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50’s housewife on kink							


I like to please, always have
you need something, already in the car, your favorite dish- surprise it’s made
delicious, nutritious  , satisfying
catering...

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