Mr. Priggles |
My beautiful boy is gone. He was an apparent loser in the ultimate battle against a coyote. He was the protector of the land and house for 9 years. He was born here would never willingly leave his tu... Posted by on Fri, 13 Feb 2009 12:12:00 GMT |
Rainy Day People |
I awoke to the sound of the rain as it seemed to follow a particular rhythmic pattern against the window pane.I could have just stayed there for the remainder of the day. I was comfortably tucked in l... Posted by on Tue, 06 Jan 2009 11:50:00 GMT |
My mood ring... |
broke Posted by on Fri, 14 Nov 2008 19:27:00 GMT |
Alley ways |
Okay.. I admit to being a scrounger of alley goodies.. dumpster delights. One of the reasons I like to walk my dog late at night is because I often come across hastily discarded items.. someone tossed... Posted by on Tue, 11 Nov 2008 07:28:00 GMT |
Inside the cardboard box |
A pink mimosa tree stood between our houses. Hers was a house of yesteryear. A tidy house that gave the impression of the person who lived there was a faithful American. She was known as Mrs. Ussery... Posted by on Fri, 21 Mar 2008 05:06:00 GMT |
''there is no cure for the common birthday'' |
My birthday rushes in and once again, I am left with that odd feeling of dread. All the good monumental dates are over.. turning 13, 16, 21.. even 30. It is now starting to officially suck. I can smil... Posted by on Thu, 28 Feb 2008 18:31:00 GMT |
in the creek.. |
I found an arrowhead yesterday.. my first and only whole bit of proof that I was in a place where unknown people walked long before me. It was wedged between some rocks in a creek. Here was this perf... Posted by on Tue, 26 Feb 2008 15:58:00 GMT |
extra hot sauce please.. |
she was a tad spooked.. like a cat entering a new trashcan.. it's dark in there. the moon's glow on the row of tin lids gave off just enough light to see an opening. the alley was wet with old rain a... Posted by on Thu, 06 Dec 2007 16:23:00 GMT |
the grass is always greener |
I woke up in the middle of the night because I was being smothered. I had such a weight upon my chest... almost as if someone was sitting on top of me. I was caught somewhere in that dream state. I w... Posted by on Mon, 12 Nov 2007 02:02:00 GMT |
from the mouth of babes.. |
i was walking out of the gym and noticed a little girl running up to the giant glass doors. she stopped suddenly and looked up at them with this puzzled expression on her face. i reached out to open ... Posted by on Mon, 29 Oct 2007 09:46:00 GMT |