She irons and tells me it’s thereauputic
The sad irony of the situation was I didn’t even have to hate him. / He already hated himself.
And that is so much worse than anything I could ever feel.
Pulling onward and over / with heavy weight in tow
Blurted out as I viewed JC Montgomery’s image of a trains undercarriage / The Brakes
I am only the sum of all parts; all experiences- As to, the human race: Many mistake t…
Senses… floating as if on the seas – or in them. Dark, deep black; as if such color truly exists in places. Blending sounds, echoing in s…
Man has failed to come to grips with his powers; hiding behind the mask of ‘Destiny’...fact being that he is, indeed, the master and ar…
i had this art teacher in college i loved going to his class i’d sit and listen to this wonderful Norman Bates- Herman Munster ...
“the smallest flower may attract the least bees… yet its nectar still remains sweet” Hannah Adrian Rogers
My stilettos could no longer hold. / At some poor man’s feet;
A one-time, no brainer, “make someone giggle” type piece. I actually wrote this in about 3 minutes while sitting on the toilet. So disregard the simplicity and childish form.
Have not too I walked on water; / or allowed life to even all that lie within this place? / Have not I flown as with birds; or even the An…
Is it not I who am part of my father; yet still am the father? / Is it not I who am a king; and yet even more, the slave?
This short piece was published by Noble House in England; and is also an excerpt from my book, ‘Thoughts of a Mortal Man’
I know not where, within this place, that / ...
Here now, stand I…. through what manner of majik or curse, know I not… / Known to me, the true meanings of words penned by my hand; so ma…
In my youth, I had begun to feel that the Creator had deserted man; that indeed, that One did not exist.
Back in 1985 or so, I met a man who seemed… different.
With only so much as tattered wings, and a heavy heart, / do the guardians of humanity now stand; / Confused by their brethren- those given…
That’s neither here nor there, / Said the walrus to the hare.
I somehow ended up writing this from the theme of ‘decisions’. / Lewis Carroll with a twist? / Trying out writing impulsively… turns out I just write nonsense it seems lol
My life runs through chapters / Like creases in my jeans / Occasionally they need ironing out / If you know what I mean
I welcome critical reviews of my work…please bubble me if you have any constructive comments….
She bit the inside of her mouth hard. She tasted rust.
Twisted Tales – prompt Precious Metals (TTST50)
I saw a crow today / A beautiful black bird / And couldn”t figure out which death had occured / Allowing different thoughts to run through …
He danced around the room, singing “Candy is dandy, but liquor is quicker. “ He surely did know, for only four years later he died from…
“Got a surprise 4 u.catch u 2moro.”
What happens when you find a golf bag?
Her hair dances with passion, tossed like finest silk / Sleek desired graceful, sweet like honeyed milk
I am cold iron, / my heart a bellows
Matt could no longer remember a time when the salty air didn’t burn his eyes. As he stepped out onto the deck, a lucid teardrop trickled …
This story takes place during the colonization of the land we now know as Australia, specifically in Van Diemans Land. Van Diemans Land was the original name for for Tasmania, an island off the southeastern tip of Australia. One of the most famous colonies at this time was Hobart Town, later renamed to Hobart. During the 1800’s a serious of bloody conflicts occurred between the Tasmanian Aborigines (Natives) and the Europeans, these conflicts later gained a morbid reputation, and is widely considered one of the first genocides at the hand of the Aboriginals. It is called the Black War. It was my first story written around October of Freshman year. The bulk of it was written listening to “Resurrection Fern”, and I recomend reading it to that.
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