A E I O U & …

  My husband texted me the following sentence this morning,”You’re having punctuation issues lately.  Even in some of your blog posts (yes, I actually look at most of them).”  First, I was surprised he read my blog posts but then offended he noticed errors in a blog and didn’t let me know.  I am admittedly…

MY NARCISSISM

Daily Prompt : Sad but True I usually don’t get much criticism which is hard for me to hear because I am my own worst critic.  It is rare I hear something suprising other than the words goodbye.  I can’t handle goodbye’s but that is a whole other story. I do have one story about…

NO LONGER

Looking through blogs I found this idea on Le Faizan’s Blog.  Write a two sentence horror story.  Here is mine.  I would love to see what you guys come up with in my comment area.  I felt as if she was stealing my soul with the most passionate kiss I had ever felt. When I…

ISOTOPES by HastyHusband

My husband sent me this gem of a poem this morning. If you examine it there are lots of hidden treasures to be found. Stop by and tell him what you think….and what you see…and what you think it means. I have to admit, I think it is genius and I am in awe of…

Mirror Mirror

Originally posted on JMC813:
Mirror, mirror Castle wall Fairest maiden Loved by all   Mirror, mirror Glass so cold For ageless beauty Her soul is sold   Mirror, mirror Mind plays tricks A DEMONS game The river Styx   Mirror, mirror Sharpened blade Flashing silver Gashes made   Mirror, mirror Struck the deal Ageless beauty But…

SHARE THE AWKWARDNESS

About a week ago I asked a question. I wanted to know if men/woman thought woman are sexier on average clothed or naked.  Christopher with Long Awkward Pause decided to help me out….on my question not my clothes.  Some of my favorite bloggers are collaborating on this amazing blog and they are not only funny…

Letter to Brian

Originally posted on LATENT CONFESSIONS:
To my dear friend, I extend my hand, but your outstretched arms were not close enough for me to reach. I want to embrace you, but your weak body and soul are too far for me to hold. I want to ease your pain, but I cannot mend your wounds.…

UNTITLED POEM by Mr. Mary

I can’t classify this as a duet.  I simply gave him a few lines and he created this beautiful piece alone!  This is a part of a series he is working on.  Enjoy!!!! Written by Mr Mary What had started out as a genteel past-time metastasized slowly into his path Memory and how it wanders…