Housemate
By Katherine Gotthardt |
#GrowingUp, I housed a battered, silent, shriek: “#StopFighting!” It never moved out. #KatherinesCoffeehouse
Amazon Prime
By Katherine Gotthardt |
I should go to bed, bury my ear and head in a pillow of sweet smelling sheets and sleep, maybe […]
Hashtag Lazarus
By Katherine Gotthardt |
On days when #FacebookIsToxic – those are the days to #WritePoetry. Go ahead. #Hashtag the hell out of #inspiration, #art, […]
Neck
By Katherine Gotthardt |
I’m going to miss my neck. No, I’m not headed to the guillotine, or decapitating myself in some obscene science […]
Moving On
By Katherine Gotthardt |
Purple was accidental. I like how it looked on my website. So I started out with a logo, a two-tone […]
Ogni pensiero vola
By Katherine Gotthardt |
*Ogni pensiero vola How many poems love Mondays? Do any of them laud the week’s overlord, strum a bard’s mandolin, […]
Introspect
By Katherine Gotthardt |
I’ve never been good at either/or, always been a “both” person, really. Explains a lot – the extensive collection of […]
Gratitude
By Katherine Gotthardt |
This early morning, patio stones under my naked feet, then up the deck stairs, then the humid air, the sudden […]
For Sale by Owner
By Katherine Gotthardt |
Now I’m thinking of sellouts – two or three suits in office chairs, afraid to spin or roll, even on […]