Change Agent

Reformer at heart

with kids and tuition dues—

What is—?

to write

If it’s not sitting

at the typewriter, bleeding,

what else is writing?

The Master

musician

She left her spotlight,

for ‘twas time for young to shine.

She had conquered Time.

Social Life

Resisting instincts,

she, too, looked as boys went by.

Friends over her self.

In One Corner of the World

Life of hide and seek,

hush tones, quiet murmurs,

and a shell-shocked home.