Medusa bleeds a little Medusa leaks milk Medusa up at 4 am Medusa pleased by fog Medusa eggs-over-medium Medusa once had immaculate floors Medusa balances babe-on-hip Medusa presses coffee Medusa nurses teeny boar Medusa engorged Medusa eager for sun Medusa always hungry Medusa still sore Lisa Marie Oliver lives and writes in Portland, Oregon. Her poems have recently appeared in Book of Matches, Rogue Agent, and Sweet Tree Review.