I thought they were limitless
Far too many of my dreams have ceilings and walls.
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Twilight Through the Curtains
When everything’s a two tone type and the lot seems some what wrong. When the place you wake isn’t the one you put to rest… Read More »Twilight Through the Curtains
Of Frogs and Love
Once upon a time there was a frog named Jeremy and he was only 3 years old. He was like any normal small green frog… Read More »Of Frogs and Love
moms notes from anatomy class
I don’t know how I found it but I do know that when I saw it I knew it’d been hers. These words, this hand-writing,it… Read More »moms notes from anatomy class
Anastasia
And a child becomes a household mystery with no descendant’s just a legacy to live on. The original Carmen Sandiego. We had better luck spotting… Read More »Anastasia
Little to the Rest
A well and working woman who deducts a merry toon from each her small and meager check as the many seem to swoon. And of… Read More »Little to the Rest
the last word
There’s something to say about the last word. Of a book, poem, conversation, or relationship. Even though it’s the last of everything that came before… Read More »the last word
___, Cos, Tan
There once was an action that created a sound and in essence of being was something somewhat profound. And maybe it happened before we became… Read More »___, Cos, Tan
Somehow it’s Normal to Treat People This Way
Our Mother expresses an impressiveamount of cruelty under the name’s of Courage, Justice, and Motherhood.
Our Day in The New Land
Part three of the Adam and Eve poem series