Tag Archives: barnacle
Suspension Feeding
When she disappears into the atmosphere, will you remember the shape her mouth was in when she last said your name, when she stepped back from that kiss? A poet skirts in and around surfaces seeking a place to attach … Continue reading →
Water Dancer
for Sheri She knows every inch of the dock, every splinter, barnacle, hurricane seam. It is not a plank. It is just where she walks. And she knows how to dive, has been doing it for years. No easing shore … Continue reading →
Barnacle Love
A barnacle clings to its host, a kiss-up, annoying to distraction. A barnacle hugging its rocks, the foundation beds its shore.
