WIND OF LIFE |
I'm not sure when I wrote this poem but by the looks of the yellowed paper I'd say 12 years ago give or take. I do know I haven't changed much. Wind of LifeLife is the only reasonI'm living.At the tur...
Posted by on Sat, 20 Jun 2009 08:36:00 GMT |
What Crisis Does It Take to Realize Love Rules? |
WHAT'S IT GOING TO TAKE?I've been away for a while now. I've checked in with my friends or read a blog here or there. I may have been checking out my competition. LOL. Competing is a word most poets d...
Posted by on Mon, 15 Jun 2009 20:50:00 GMT |
WHAT'S THE MATTER with YOU! |
I want to take my mind off of myself, to hear somebody else's problems for a change. I want to know what is the matter...with YOU!Telling my own problems has never been my problem. Coming up with solu...
Posted by on Sun, 24 May 2009 15:55:00 GMT |
What He Wants Most is the Power to Feel |
I'm working on a character for a book I'm writing. I doubt I'll use this poem but it just came to me the other night. I call him Matt in the story but he's my child.The Power to FeelBug splattered win...
Posted by on Wed, 13 May 2009 08:59:00 GMT |
A Miracle in Hell...a vampire birth |
You've met Vallery and Anthony but have you met their daughter? Impossible you say? Not in my fantasy. Anything is possible as far as I'm concerned.GRACE, A Miracle in HellVallery, the name her mother...
Posted by on Sun, 10 May 2009 08:58:00 GMT |
VALLERY...a vampire story |
Me. Me. Me. It's always all about me. Aren't you sick and tired of it? I know I am. I think you all know way too much about me by now. LOL. So that's why I'm sticking to fantasy for awhile. It's time...
Posted by on Sun, 26 Apr 2009 07:06:00 GMT |
My poop don't stink. It's your nose that has the problem. |
I've entered a writing contest. Mischief is calling it "It's in the Past". There are four categories and I chose "Rewriting the Past." Go and check it out. So many good writers to choose from!Mischief...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Apr 2009 14:23:00 GMT |
When the shit hits the fan! |
I'm not going to tell you when I wrote this. I'm not going to tell you why. All I will say is that things never really change...only the faces.People. Can't live with them and can't live without them....
Posted by on Thu, 09 Apr 2009 16:56:00 GMT |
Changes, Good or Bad give me Ulsers |
Changes are not easy for me. I get used to the way things are. Bored or not I crave comfort now. I suppose it's better than being a Crisis Junkie as I have been in the past. Now all I want is to know ...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Apr 2009 07:30:00 GMT |
When it's time for the Nursing Home what can you say? |
The Nursing HomeI wrote this piece in 1982. It's about my great Grandmother. After 98 years she could no longer care for herself. She told me she was mad because she'd lost a contest with her sister. ...
Posted by on Fri, 13 Mar 2009 15:55:00 GMT |
