Shiny
The last rays of the sun
polish that old lady’s
lips
Poem by Rachel McAlpine CC BY-NC 2.0, photo by Gideon on Flickr CC BY 2.0
The last rays of the sun
polish that old lady’s
lips
Poem by Rachel McAlpine CC BY-NC 2.0, photo by Gideon on Flickr CC BY 2.0
dandelion
popping the pavement—
gold star gone rogue
haiku rachel mcalpine CC BY 2.0, photo Kleuske CC BY-SA 3.0
Swollen rhododendron:
fat white light-bulb
burning out
Poem by Rachel McAlpine CC BY-NC 2.0
Photo by Christoph Zurniedin CC BY 2.0
Dowdiest of nana-wear
your singlet clings to your lonely skin
your worried skin
you tuck it in
you barely feel it but you know it’s there for you
working full time for you
benign meniscus
keeping chills and death at bay
saving the hurts of the world for another day
Poem and photo by Rachel McAlpine CC BY-NC 2.0
sunlight
on pohutukawa puddles—
almost home
photo & haiku by rachel mcalpine CC BY 2.0
when you loved me
you painted me —
weed-flower in bright glass
poem and photo by rachel mcalpine CC BY 2.0
Bodies are your block of stone
you insert a corset
sucking and squeezing
excess to a better place
Sir surgeon sir
excuse me
oozing very small
very soft
very deep within my dress
very thin
very flesh
I mean your dress
Poem and photo by Rachel McAlpine CC BY-NC 2.0
meticulous
my ice cream moustache
you lick it off
poem + photo rachel mcalpine CC-BY 2.0
This rain repairs an old walk
with a blue bike, a pink worm,
seed hairs limp and mauve
and a pine stump gnawing
at our silky air
Poem and photo by Rachel McAlpine CC BY-NC 2.0