I used to be inspired ….
Truthfully? It was written precisely because I felt rather dead, that day. There are persons who like it, though, so …
Tick, tock, tick, / My watch chimes on and on, / Each passing seconds of my life measured, / Life slipping away noted by the eternal rhythm.
Parchment? I wasn’t sure. I had never seen parchment before. I decided it must be. Rich and soft to the touch. My fingers lingered o…
Finding a strange book can be such a delight, and a curse.
The smell so sweet. The touch just right. / You linger on all through the night.
The drawer was painted shut by time. I thought the brass knob would tear through the wood before the rails broke and the drawer slid free…
I thought I’d submit a piece for the writing workshop exercise this week… so here it is. The prompt was, “You open a drawer, what do you find.”
She’s almost leather
Well Lina, you did ask! :)
I sigh and breathe in the musky, dry smell of the marketplace; jam doughnuts, coffee, leather and cigarettes
written for the market competition on graphic scratch
i’m not really sure why i sit for hours on end in this stark white room, staring blankly at a screen with whatever music playing in the b…
your entire life / reduced down to small flashes / kept in a box
Time doesn’t always erase the pain
hitting 40 is cracking my skull like a jackhammer I thought 30 was bad… starved myself for months to fit into a tiny bikini… / in …
I borrowed your wallet
The coffee is not strong enough, it never is. The waiters scoff at her order, and she suspects, never quite giver her what she’s asked fo…
A little something a wrote for Steve Strodder a.k.a Saul and C.S.Heart, happy beltane love.
I want pink lipstick / A leather skirt and high heels / Don’t give me such grief / Why don’t you understand me / How dare you jump on my song…
Lyrics to Short Shorts by The Royal Teens Ooh man, dig that crazy chick. / Who wears short shorts / We wear short shorts / They’re such short shorts / We like short shorts / Who wears short shorts / We wear short shorts (well maybe I do understand why she lost it after all…..) / song
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