White blinds drawn across My window. It’s 5 o’clock. So yeah, it is dark.

In Idaho—we’ve both been friends, First grade girl of innocence. A memory that now depends, Neither native citizens, Meeting both our families’ ends.   Her— Arizona Mom made plans, Me— Colorado family lands. Now, that is where our story ends, I miss her lovely little…

I look out my window and what do I see? I see my neighborhood slowly waking up. There is dew or frost on the cars and lights coming on Someone is walking his pup. The sun is slowly lighting up the world In colours so…

Pale dawn to the east behind the mountaintop, I see the sunrise coming, I can taste it in the coffee in my hand, the cool kiss of rain, the soft swirl of a breeze. Morning’s pale light, as I am, and always missing you.

On occasion, Victory And Accomplishment Are represented by items no greater than A plump pillow And A soft mattress.

An exercise in contrasts, contained within a frame. The dark the light, her hair shown bright, the look upon her face. Her figure sloping, curving, soft, showed a natural beauty, there’s no doubt. While the sharp features of her angular face made my mind take…

There are times – frequent – even after three decades, more where you wonder what they would say, how they would react to a given moment, my situation sit-downs full of wisdom never the style of any of them they lived life, in an honest,…

nobody has to tell me what this is no strange illness or mysterious disease the late night aches and early morning blues have lasted longer than expected the insane need for conversation into the middle of the night used to be good for my mind…

You were formidable, my first crush. You surely knew the hold you had on me. I picked up the chalk pieces, put up the new bulletin board, and followed you after class when i noticed you were crying. i had no idea what had happened…

a city that kept a girl, i knew, we shared the same name, which berlin says once again, at this time, almost new. i have been invited. but will i find her standing cigarette in hand, in love, with the same man? trusting pills, but not…