Six months ago, on our way to dinner, I had a conversation with my 10 year old daughter. I wanted to watch a movie and hang out with her for our girls night but she had her heart set on asking a friend over. I said “Oh ok” and she immediately changed her mind and…
I wanted a perfect ending. Now I’ve learned, the hard way, that some poems don’t rhyme, and some stories don’t have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what’s going to happen next. Delicious Ambiguity. ~ Gilda…
This is my second poetic threesome. 🙂 Written by Arthur Browne, Matticus, and Hastywords The banners of sea-foam unfurled wind howled like demons unleashed the legions of waves were hurtled with a fury that slowly increased The black cliff stood with defiance against the sea’s raging assault like a rampart built by giants a wall…
Originally posted on The Well Tempered Bards:
? I will not have it. I’ll brook no argument. I’ll tackle all those demons With their malicious, hate intent Those ones who whisper in your ear Who play upon your every fear Who stalk your shadows and stick too near I’ll batter them. ? I’ll stand firm…
Originally posted on The SisterWives:
. Six weeks ago, I almost drowned. I was alone in the vast, mysterious wetness of the Atlantic Ocean. I’d never felt so small. I was so far from shore that the Labor Day tents faded into one bright, distant smear across the sand. I was so focused, I never…
Part of my 31 days of horror. Please write something creepy and link to the comments below. I’m perfect, perfectly fine! Oh, my eyes are red? Yea, I danced with demons last night. Smile, giggle, laugh… Oh, how did I burn myself? Yea, well you see I visited hell last night Smile, giggle, laugh… Oh,…
Originally posted on vinnylanni:
He hides behind a new sea of camouflage shades of green and brown colors similar to the terrain he fights on it’s what he breaths now, it consumes him it’s his new norm he’s killed a man in cold-blood and strangled another until his last breath but he won’t let it…
Sometimes we need help; things happen beyond our control and we have no choice but to ask for help to get back on our feet. These are the times I am thankful for the network of friends I have and their generous hearts. I don’t typically ask for donations or for charitable contributions because 1)…
Check out this wonderful new duet partner! WRITTEN BY HARSH AND HASTYWORDS I lived inside fuzzy dreams Behind old shredded drapes Held captive by irrationality And broken by all my regrets Darkness surrounded me, And pain shattered my soul, Yet, I stood there, powerless. Hoping that someday, I’ll be happy. But someday…
Take a peek at this cool girls blog: words4jp. I feel like we are kindred spirits in many ways but mostly because, like me, she puts her emotions into poetry. I am lucky to be one of her fans. If you like cute pet pictures she has those too! 🙂 …
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