Wedding Memories – Hour Seventeen

Once upon a rainy morn I took a sacred vow A future bright and newly born Twas lastly there somehow I took a sacred vow It began a whole new life For in the here and now I was, at last, a wife A future…

Positively Admiral (Borrowing from Dylan)

You’ve got no nerve to walk down this street at night, but you know someone who did – and phoned the cops when he passed a man carrying a machete on his way to the Avenue. Why don’t you scream it that you’ve been waiting…

17. Fractals

The closer I got, the farther I was. You think you got it, its deceiving. The same pattern over and over and over again beyond dimensions. On each groove, there’s infinite more. Recursion. A blink of an eye, and your life ends, on one of…

Hour 17 (2022)- Rainy Surprise

Stormy clouds fill the sky I look and run for cover Rain begins to fall And I wait…. I wait…. And wait some more. After the deluge is done I retreat from my shelter I glance at the skies And I stare…. I gasp….. Then…

“The Red Sky”

I fly high with the red sky, Drag by the wind, I’m an invincible find. No one can see me from now on, No on can hear a thing. I fly high with the red sky, Often times, I know why, I’m an invincible find….

Poetry Marathon Hour 17:

Prompt from BlueJay Prompt Journal: What never mattered, anyway? Prompt 17: Somewhere in northern lousiana but farther south than I’m willing to admit –   there’s a house with a dusty rose bar stool that has had four dozen poems written about it and a…

Well, If It Isn’t The Consequences Of My Own Decisions!

content warning: 17 hours in and this is hitting me hard 😀 i just mention my Autism and disabilities for this one, but don’t go into anything Okay so, I’m a bit tired and most of my poetry has been stream-of-consciousness, not really ordered. That’s…

The Goddess

She is a goddess and the stars are alive on her skin. The oceans are alive in her eyes and I’m outside her walls just dying to be let in. She is a never ending dose of sunshine. A daydream that has come to life….