poetry

chutes and ladders

They were everywhere my failures were part of a larger canvas that was painting my success.

Emotionally Literate

When had the art of poetry become so blatantly thrown aside by men as the female pass time for expressing our general hysteria?

grow yourself always

I don’t suppose religion ever gave the right of judgement to any unkind soul. So if they truly are unkind then heed nothing of it.