Malinda Poetry

Street light and blinds in nocturnal conspiracy inscribed; I precious-breathed her ambered countenance to moonlight dreamery; she was silen...

Straight to the tavern he went. = ‘Shhhh!  Waiter!  Two drams!’ ‘Shhhh…shhhh…! and a packet of Bristols.’ There’s intermittent r...

Early mornings have chosen paths they begin the nowheres of memory sweep across flood plains ignore tree and creature impatient for night-e...

Rani soap fragranced tap-water showered deep red lipstick fingernails and toenails reddened too thickly powdered cheeks bright a...

What are we but passing mirrors just carriers of stones as word or music pebble or nostalgia; passing mirrors that's what we are object...

When words are not enough or too much  and their verticality bends into an arrowhead of retribution when the maladies of incoheren...

She feels for rabbits pets that breed and breed and when giving can’t keep pace have to be sterilized; she feels for rabbits t...