I lust for sugar many sweets I crave just as strong as a drug it lures me, kills me makes me bug like lunatic I rave. There is no power greater than any sugarnado the addiction spins, and later makes me sick, a hater….
Category: Marathon Poem
Got to be somebody
The opportunity for the perfect duet is out there somewhere; you just haven’t found it yet or she’s just not ready to take to the stage alongside you & belt out auld lang syne as if no one else were around. But you know…
The Witches’ Market
In the corner of the market Duck beneath the ivy arch Into dusty verdant perfume, There you’ll find a witches’ storeroom. Endless bright and pungent spices, What they cure they will not tell. Winding words and bargain vices And they too eager for the sell….
DogSpeak #14 Raceway
DogSpeak #14 Raceway Welcome folks to the Indy 500! No cars, no tracks, just two dogs and a stairway. Get set for some excitement as we ready at the start of lap 1. Motors revving, we’re inching over the line, go! Uh oh, here comes…
Hour 15
Responsibly, regarding rights, Effortlessly, elaborating, efficiently, Seeking satisfaction, separating, selfs, Pledging patience, Evaluating, excellence, Creating, captivating, cadence’s, Through timeless transparency.
empty too (prompt 9)
(TW/CW – disordered eating) I’ve considered that I may not be as inconspicuous as I’d believed trained myself to be a wallflower so that I could get away with anything when you’d leave, your absence offered me an alibi that would be left unquestioned – the evidence…
Soul Smart AF (2022 Poem 15)
If you know, you know Soul smart is the new sexy Dance a tango through the cosmos Unfettered souls laid bare and free Spirits intimately entwined Although without you, I’m still whole Together we can be so much more Twin flame, mirror to my soul…
Marathon Poetry #7
I used to know how— But I quit remembering So many years ago.
Wild Turkeys
Chortling birds, amused by my sleepy morns chatter and clatter past my window to the trees where roosts the hens and chicks of buzzards, turkeys, eagles and hawks. Turkeys are the funniest things with Toms that strut and puff like kings, Tail feathers spread and…
Subbing in America: Hour 15
a train lumbering spray painted rusty cars children stop their play they face an alien beast each day — it never gets old