Those Things Remembered

size of a nation unveiled where did Howard Hughes go famous do you know the history from one cryptic tweet no one hunts small deer a rising star never apologizes the founders never discussed this along the way is now mightier than the sword values…

Hour 7

Inside a Squirrel Struck still on the sidewalk, pedestrians pass by oblivious, even to the fluttering butterfly that’s caught my eye. Unfreezing my stature, I flee left and prance right running toward the next branch in sight. I come to a trunk, I jump from my…

Spiders everywhere

A spider in my bed A spider in my car A spider in my cloths Spiders everywhere   White spiders Black spiders Brown spiders And even cotton candy spiders   In my bed In my car In my cloths Oh no! Everywhere, every color  …

Hour Three: Eternity Now

Hour Three Prompt Eternity Now, a place determining whether or not you will go to Heaven or Hell. Inside that place are two main entrance doors, one leading to Heaven and one leading to Hell. It is your choice, right then, right now. What will…

The River

The soup between us is colorless and it’s thought to be liquid, but it could be energy or some mercurial substance we haven’t discovered yet. It’s warm and cold depending on outside configurations of clouds and wind and moisture— but basically it’s without temperature or solidity…

Hour Two: Meet Again

Author’s Note: This poem is dedicated to my Darryl & Diana series. In the origin story, Darryl is dead, and Diana is not. This is a poem describing Diana’s longing for Darryl. Her longing is strikingly similar to the longing I have for someone who…

Eternity’s Eye

Sitting upon this knoll, I am awe-struck; How fleeting our days float by. To eternity’s eye, a lifetime is merely a lonely breath, a single raindrop meandering through the clouds, a snail pacing its time until darkness closes;              …

The Kirin

With angel’s touch horse grew giant horn Its body changed into heavenly unicorn Scaled covered its sleek body white  Its tail and body sprouting fire holy bright  Its blue eyes spoke keen intellect With booming voice it sang thankful respect ‘O mortals our tormented curse…

The Way of Intimacy

Lost in the heart of one-too-few Or one-too-many, who never knew The rhythms of a soulful heart, The need of love that could barely start Lost in the minds of more-than-one Who called to mind when love was done, Who feared love’s loss more than…