I wanted to take all my experiences the pain, the happiness the peaceful times, the chaos the precious moments, the weird ones too and bundle all of them into a rhyme but then I realized it already existed it’s a poem we call ‘life’.  

In those private new people Anything around had crim That’s where the whole thing Decided to feel Replaced Heartbroken

Erasures

 Roads diverged in yellow wood, I could not travel both  long I stood looked down one far bent in the undergrowth; Then the other, as fair, it was grassy and wanted wear; the passing there that morning equally lay trodden black. if I should ever…

Well it’s been fun and interesting too! Alas, this last prompt I shall not do. My mind is weary, my words are coming slow. I bid you all adieu,  for now I must go! I will have fun reading other’s works. I look forward to the…

She is a period. Period. Sometimes, she is an exclamation point, but not before she is a period. She is empty quotation marks… for days. She is, ” I’ll call you right back”   ellipses She is, “My phone died”   period. She is the newest stranger…

Sometimes, when two people meet, their souls recognize each other instantly I am not talking about romantic love This is not a fairy tale Friendships can last a lifetime Even if the other person lives half a world away From two cultures, so different from…

Words spoken never erased, Leaving a sweet or poisonous taste. Words typed in haste, need to have pause. Writing in anger, ’tis not a good cause. Reading words which make you wish, You could wash your brain in a dish. Watch warily where your eye…

chip- one little movement chip- one little moment chip- one little minute Like a game of Jenga Life crashes around me

I am grasping the art of flight. It might be a different method than you think, no machinery or wings required.   I prep the airy path behind my eyes and down the throat’s runway; the pre-flight check is buzzing and complete.   A magic…