I gave myself a second chance
Traded the legs for a tail
And got back my tongue
I returned to my lonely rock
My lower half fish scaled and
Comfortably numb
I sing for myself now
On nights of a full moon
I still allow myself to be a woman
Hidden from the eyes of the predators
I do my dancing behind closed doors
It is safer saner more sanitary that way
Dear readers, this is my third book of poems, and inside are a special collection of what have turned out to be not only MY personal favorites, but also the favorites of many of YOU. Some of these have never been available in print before...