** She’s a beauty ** Shelby, you’re so beautiful. I see so many pictures of her. I am almost cry at how beautiful she is. I just want to go over and hug her. I want to go over there and open her heart up,…
Category: Marathon Poem
Hour 9
** What am I? ** You wake up from no sleep, or even a dead sleep from alarm. Exhausted you slide out of bed. Start your shower. Go into the kitchen, Take the spoon dip it in the silky shell shaped brownish things and let…
Hour 8
**Cinderella (Dark Twist) ** Imagine you grew up Playing Cinderella. Daddy was the king. Mommy was the queen. The two mean girls at school are the evil step sisters. Now, imagine. Daddy barely knows you cry your eyes out to fall asleep at night. Because…
Hour 7
Sarah, Please?… I read those Dull, dark, frightful words. You have to stop doing this to me. Do, your realize what you do to me? My heart dies & comes back. Tears roll down my face. They dry up. As more and more come. Stinging….
Bear in a China Shop
I am, the perverbial bear in the China shop. You think bulls were bad? Whoever who came up with that phrase, grossly underestimated the destructive nature of THIS BEAR. Now, keep in mind I do not break stuff on purpose but alas, stuff just breaks…
Selfie
I never show my teeth in photos My smile is my secret 🙂
The Gypsy Curse
It is no lie Break a true gypsy heart It will haunt you for life Your senses will be dulled Your food will not taste good Art will not inspire you Lilacs, lilies, lavender; will have no scent You will find no pleasure in silk…
through the tape
dear me, you made it to the finish line now turn back around fish for the bread crumbs and let delirium sing you to sleep
“After 24 Hours”
Who am I? I hardly know. A writer to be, I want to grow. To create, And let the words flow, And inspiration strike, For all to show.
Some Noises are Unwelcome
Bang, pop, bang, pop, boom, boom, boom STOP! Put your war drums away I don’t want to hear them