6 // [but mostly I need covalent bonds]

but mostly I need covalent bonds where I am more than just complete where I am secure and where I complete others where we fit each other where we share the best parts and the worst parts of ourselves and accept everything we take and…

(Hour 05) 02.30-03.30am. PROMPT, theme: “technology”

obsolete android somewhere inside my industrial strength heart ; the clockwork mechanics are starting to slow ; gears grinding into silence ; my silicon skin new only 18 months ago now seems archaic next to your polymer epidermis that senses heat, pain, human contact ;…

Bird Muse #2: The Cardinals

Bird Muse #2:   The Cardinals Frannie Z   He is a tease. He flows red across the lawn and glimmers into the highest tree. But when you think you’ve spotted him, he races away. You’d swear he’s laughing, but you’re not quite sure how a…

Sean Luc

His gentle purring vibrates the chair, as his whiskers dance to the rhythm of his dream. He chases crystal winged butterflies and downy grey mice across the fields of playful daffodils bouncing their sun brilliant heads in the winds teasing fingers. Twitching ear tips give…

Poem 6

Man in work shirt weary through the shoulders dozes on the train as it winds and careens through the subway. His blue-black hands rest folded in his lap… what does he see behind his closed eyes? His wife, a lover? His children, grandchildren? His home,…

lethargy

I hate waiting for you to wake up. At five in the afternoon, you drag yourself awake. My stomach turns at the sight of you, sloth and dreary. Every day is the same. No plans or intentions. One long ad nauseam. lassitude lingers revulsion retches…

This is how it starts

I’m almost at the end And I can see the light. I’m where I belong, beside my best friend I’m almost at the end. I know something’s coming, just around the bend. And I know that I’ll be alright I’m almost at the end And…

Sliding into Base

Red sand coats my legs. My knee stings and may be bleeding. I think my hip hurts too. My hands are dusty, And my shorts are dirty. But I made it to the base.

Reverse Fairy Tale

Once upon a time Is a line I know so well It began all the stories of My optimistic youth The story goes: A young girl, an evil stepmother, Two Wicked sisters too. A charming Prince, a mystical kiss, A wish, some magic And a…

Friendship and Soul Searching

  A good friend of mine discusses how life is something to let go when meeting a decisive matter like love problems or even marital  problems surely it is not end of the world for anyone to say the least it is something of great…