Hidden
Masking my queerness I hid from the worldTelling myself the dissolving of my marriage Was wrought from nothing more than the years… Continue reading
Author Archives: kbowen
Ode to Sleep
Ah sleep, fickle mistress Luring me to your bedSinking me into your depths You feed me bizarre dishesCurry flavored chocolateLemony yams… Continue reading
The Box Maker
She built a box, tidy and neat, perfectly sculpted to sit upon on her shelfThe light tilted to highlight the… Continue reading
Three Small Dots
Three small dots adorn my skin, these not frecklesUnasked for earnings demarking a long hard roadUnwanted byproducts of a path… Continue reading
Some poetry…
As I wade into these waters, I find myself compelled not only to write, but to share what I write…. Continue reading
Reverie
I sat on my porch as the day waned Surrounded by quiet and serenity The air was calm with just… Continue reading
Prisoner
Feeling your lack. Again. The sudden removal of the daily contact A fresh reminder of heartbreak Of your ultimate dismissal… Continue reading
Road Work
A new day dawns, bright with possibilitiesReplete with opportunities for me to feel my alonenessTo feel meWho I am Where I’ve… Continue reading