Wilda Morris is widely published in print and on the web. She has had the good fortune of travelling in the U.S., Europe, Asia, the Middle East and Latin America—but not nearly as much as she would like. Read her book, Szechuan Shrimp and Fortune Cookies: Poems from a Chinese Restaurant, published by RWG Press.
I’d been thinking about leaving. I’d been thinking how there’s something about out here. Before long it’s a new January and you’re hungover with a heartache for a man you won’t see for several years until he pops up on that very popular, critically-acclaimed sitcom with that actress you learned to like, then hate, then feign indifference abou
The leak in your breathing/ tube makes a cartoon squeak./ It takes two nurses, silent/ as nuns, to place you/ in my arms...
If I have already/ gone insane/ but I want to get/ crazier yet,/ what’s my move?/ Go outsane?
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