#kathi wolfe

[beingharsh]

Queens of myopia, you rule with mirages – half-faces, black ice, strobe lights. Insouciant divas, muscles sashaying, retinas moonwalking, you don’t care if I trip the light fantastic or grab the spotlight. You only want to shut down the bar, devour the night.

"To My Eyes", Kathi Wolfe

[valsedelesruines]

Tasting Braille - Kathi Wolfe

[entersylviaplath]

People can ... read Braille with their lips and their tongue ... — David J. Linden, The Kojo Nnamdi Show Whitman is a foot-long sub of grass-fed beef, Falstaff, a fat onion ring, Ophelia, a wailing wine. Judas Iscariot’s kiss turns my lips against themselves. Emily D makes my tongue want to fly a kite. The tongues of angels, I cannot swallow.

Tasting Braille, Kathi Wolfe

81/100 Poems by Women

[thehumanline]

Tasting Braille

BY KATHI WOLFE

People can ... read Braille with their lips and their tongue ... — David J. Linden, The Kojo Nnamdi Show

Whitman is a foot-long sub of grass-fed beef, Falstaff, a fat onion ring, Ophelia, a wailing wine. Judas Iscariot’s kiss turns my lips against themselves. Emily D makes my tongue want to fly a kite. The tongues of angels, I cannot swallow.