safety belt |
she stopped wearingher seat-beltshortly after denouncing God:death isthe ripping away of lifeand there is no safety netonly hopeonly hopejust a hope that,she's wrong
Posted by on Sat, 24 Oct 2009 00:14:00 GMT |
razorback spine won't stop the spooning |
hating hurting hiding'neatha blanket, swathed in chain-mailswayed byswinging sheets of chained steelsinking further in the mud. . .[darkerdarkerdarkerdarkerdarkerdarkerblackout]and then againi wake up...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Oct 2009 07:24:00 GMT |
coffee date with a hamster |
A cafe down the road has biscotti that I order on occasion, but only when Im alone. I have a socially awkward habit of purposefullly over-soaking the ends in my coffee so that sodden chunks fall...
Posted by on Sat, 25 Jul 2009 16:24:00 GMT |
cats in the night |
slinking about the streets,greasy hides glinting in my headlight's glarethe cats in the night glide in and out of ditchesup and over fences, stealth to and from sheds,car undercarriages, trees shrubs ...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Jul 2009 21:04:00 GMT |
Re-inspiration of The Book of Mark |
Re-inspiration of The Book of Mark by Suzanne PringleI wrote this as a reflection as I pass through my time of Lent, and look ahead to Eastertide when I will reaffirm my vows and the Bishop will confi...
Posted by on Mon, 04 May 2009 09:54:00 GMT |
i'm not Jesus |
'i'm giving you up for Lent'she told him over coffee.taking a sip she watched as his brow moved up,the only part of his body that seemed to respond to any sort of stimuli. 'Oh?' he replied. His other ...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Feb 2009 06:19:00 GMT |
5am: Sunday |
5 am:i got up to make muffins for coffee time at churchi checked my email as i ate my toast,(1 new message from the library: 4 books due in 2 days)then did the dishes.soon, i will resume reading about...
Posted by on Sun, 01 Feb 2009 05:26:00 GMT |
welcome back, unwelcome friend |
i have nails driven through my feet so deepit's like iron pulling like magnets all my bones and sinews to core of the earth,and my eyes are scouring the skiesin hope in hope in hope and hope.... and i...
Posted by on Sat, 24 Jan 2009 19:38:00 GMT |
"i may never fully assimilate with the human race" |
1) i daydreamed through the day in elementary school where we learned to tell time with an analogue clock...2) i have had 3 memorable encounters with mice: 1) i killed one trying to save it from an ow...
Posted by on Sun, 18 Jan 2009 07:41:00 GMT |
dear james |
(4:30am)I was talking to my dad a while ago & I asked him how he "shuts it off." Like you, he retreats into his thoughts, very private, thinks all the time, feels very alone even though mom's there. H...
Posted by on Sun, 18 Jan 2009 03:57:00 GMT |
