Nova Reeves Poems, Day 1: “November Yucca”

City crickets. Yucca in bloom, November passion flowers quietly lighting small fences you, and how you love despite deep internal bleeding, discord, and the seasons of love pouring over you as viscous, rust-red, internal; strength of heart, strength of bleeding iron and oxygen the seasons of love pour and flow over you no matter how you try to deny it Try to keep it all … Continue reading Nova Reeves Poems, Day 1: “November Yucca”