It rained today. Not the nice kind of rain. Hot summer rain that steams And bounces when it hits the pavement. The frogs were in full voice In the hackberry trees. My sister captured a dozen last month and walked to the park to release…
Category: Half Marathon Poem
Counting Bases
There once was a rule of 10. It counted our numbers. It numbered our streets and ordered our money. We learned it again and again. But that changed last night during my quiet, sweet slumber. Now we go as far as 4–no more, my honey. 0, 1, 2, and 3….
Hour Eight: Cici’s Alfredo Pizza
Author’s Note: Since I am very hungry right now, the topic of pizza seems more fitting than any other topic. Not going by the prompt this hour. I figured that talking about this will help you get insight into my journey of this marathon, and…
9. Little Spider
Little spider on the wall. Why you disgust me? I don’t want to tell you. Search for a friend somewhere else. Find another spider on the other side of the wall. Or befriend some other bug You don’t want to eat, don’t want to catch…
EXPRESSIVE (hour 13, 2017)
EXPRESSIVE “Red narrates, red highlights, red beautifies brunettes but doesn’t blemish blondes, red embellishes, red loved, and red kills too – but it is not the color of mourning.” – Marie-Caroline Sainsaulieu, “Expressive Red” What if the world turned red? Red, red, and…
It all comes too quickly, All at once, As if a damn has broken, As if one was not enough. If only the landslide Could be slowed down So that more people Could be saved from Disaster. If only sink holes Gave warning before Taking…
8. (Percy Bysshe Shelley-Love’s Philosophy) I
Do not ask me what these words leaving my mouth are. I don’t know them either at all but I cannot enunciate other than these. All the hugs and kissings we shared, they worth nothing, as if we worth nothing to you, thou gave me…
She has those Snake’s eyes, Beware of the Serpentine- Emerald glory of Mystery Wisdom Culminates Treachery: “Don’t you trust In me?” Shedding as each Day renews, In limbo. Running between Realms, (As if all of the creation Of infinity Were devoured, & embodied in Cold…
Weight of The World
John Lennon wrote, “She’s so heavy,” and suddenly, in the middle of the refrain, she was. As though Jupiter broke free, soared past the moon capturing the earth in its wake. In an instant, 9.8 m/s^2 ramps to 12.7 m/s^3, 12.7^4 m/s^10, 12.7^4^4 m/s^10^2 and…
For the Baby (prompt 13)
Before you, there was time. Back when I was born, we…but ah! You will never understand back. Back is where the memories live. You will only know now, and your memories Will always be fresh and flow steadily by. But if you should one…