There is a place where tennis balls die And before slobbering pups are born, And there, their fuzz grows worn and frayed, And there, their covers are torn away, And there, their dogs are told to play In the tall green grass of the park….

The island awaits. Rising in the morning light, I must reach it or perish. Like a colossus Rising out of the water, I hope I make it in time.

  Good In Bed Thrilling in the sack Satisfied under the covers Want to fucking sleep

They are from the same generation: all the females have long hair, wearing the same as they did when they were seven years old. They hate authority and older people. They never want to get old, but as they do, the refuse to accept it….

I collect dead things Dried leaves, dead moths Butterfly wings and twigs I place them all, safe on a shelf I’d like to give you some space there too.

Night knows when to happen. It creeps slowly at dusk making it harder to see. And when it allows the sun to set, it breathes heavily like an old man. It is still and steady.  

So many times we give a gift wanting something in return. But there is a gift I have received I wonder if you’ve heard.   It is the gift one size fits all and guess what it is free. It’s given to the entire world…

One of the unasked for upsides to being richly blessed with loving family is the many wonderful gifts from them I have received. One that stands out, though, is a gift that the sender had no idea would be so profound. My first husband was…

Your innate ability to perceive tomorrow and clearly predict it So that friends and family are guided and led aright Often times this has led you to the summit It is a gift.   Once, you have averted a plane crash that would have erased…

” I ‘ve secured you to myself. Your father shaked hand. I am going to defend our blessing widespread land. Wait for me, dear! Do feelings need more words? Guard yourself and cut the heads of jackals with a sword, sniffing around in the search…