Linda's Poems

I stumble into the bathroom, look at my face in the mirror above the vanity, and scream. This nightmare of aging just goes on and o...

Carry Me Back…. …to the house we rented on Papailoa Drive in Haliewa, Hawaii during the winter of 1992 …to fresh pineapple chunks ...

This poem popped into my head as soon as I saw the prompt. I wrote it almost 20 years ago when I first started writing poetry and everything...

My husband saw this Chinese Junk off the coast of Maine this summer. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Blue above bl...

Dressed indecently she understands male hormones, frustrates gleefully.

Four years ago my mom had cancer. It was a lymphoma that presented itself in her thyroid. They operated and she, surprising her doctors, sur...

Okay, this isn't really a bump-in-the-night story but it's all I've got today, and, really, the end of the summer season is scar...