The stages for my dreams are sometimes unfamiliar, but mostly places that I know. A flood plain by an old bike path, a bus route I used to take, a bus depot I used to frequent, my grandma’s house, my uncle’s house, a grocery store…

Setting out- the destination was planned The route was decided The stops were set And the tank was full   Along the way there was a flat tire A thunderstorm with rain so hard That we had to pull over for awhile Adjusting the plan…

I don’t know which was is up or down or anywhere for that matter my eyes burn my body aches and I am ready to fall helplessly in love with sleep I feel drained, itchy, crawling out of my skin but I wouldn’t trade this feeling…

Pardon me, old fellow Don’t you think that’s a bit harsh?   Telling her off like that And then leaving with a mere: “Have a nice day”?   Guess you’ve never heard That you could hurt your wife’s feelings?   Guess not! Well it’s time…

I loved you, more than you’ll ever know. foolish girl, how could you fall for him didn’t history repeat itself for you enough didn’t you know this journey would be harder yet you wanted to run along that river of trepidation anyway at any rate…

Every city has a place all-nighter, regulars direct from central casting occupying the same seat in Seattle as in Newark, two cities never visited but I have been there   you want your hash browns crispy coffee potent, in heavy mugs (no cups) bacon crunchy…

The blackest night Brings the darkest time The scream echoes in lane as purses get snatched Skin get violent marks With domestic matters Souls depart the Earth With the anonymity of dark Evilest of a kind Emerge to prey on lives If only people take…

The race now nearly done. This entry the first, Oh heck! I fell asleep! I missed the 0500 So, #22 you are stuck here, a frantic cry to weariness, be brief in knowing that still, you became.

We were kids with hearts untainted and pure we knew no limits to love the version of it we knew I was willing to give him my heart and my womb he wanted ten kids lol, ten I barely wanted a pet but he was…

Here comes the sunrise Crowning over the hilltop Banishing the night It burns away all the fog And gives us back our colours