She never knew a mother. She heard of love… From some customers… In the heat of their passion. She felt none. Then he came to her. He only spoke with her. He wanted to save her. He tried, she was changing… Her freedom was in…

As I sit here waiting. Anticipating the coming hours. The next prompt. That births each one. My nerves grating, my stomach aching. My hands and body shaking. The second hour in, I’m physically sick. Headache approaches, in the third. My mind teetering. Taking the time,…

I can’t recall the painfull tale, the scar was deeply embedded and left a story to tell. My emotional pain, was horizontally wrapped my whole being and for every untold story, I held back my tears. My body shakes in fear, the brutal shallow hole…

I long to cuddle ‘neath the quilt In precious morning hours To spend time making memories as one Dancing in aft’noon showers To sit and laugh for hours on end O’er our respective shifts And raise each other up on high When our spirits need…

Isolated from the world outside You and I found a  new universe Where the galaxies shine brightly In the depths of our eyes Where all words are lost As each breath tells a story…

I was born with a full head of hair and I have worn it long always at 49 and 11/12ths years old my hair is exactly the same as when I was 4 and 11/12ths years old long straggly splittish ends brushed only in the…

This prompt is a little different. Read the first step, follow it, then read the second step follow it, and then read the third step. Step 1 Write a ten line narrative poem. (A narrative poem is a poem that tells a story.) It should…

BEFORE DARKNESS A man was walking before darkness of night. His head was slanted no, that’s not right.   Through the darkened wood I saw a gentleman about six foot four. He approached with a smile that was somewhat askew   Clearly he was lost clearly he…

My mornings and nights Mornings are beautiful. Some feels it, some not. But all says the same.. Nights are wonderful. Some wait for that wonder to happen, some not. But all says the same.. We made it and mould it the way we want to…..

before darkness before darkness : the rush & bustle : the sirens : the tunnel vision : the tap tap tap of 10 million keyboards : the conferring media : spin cycles : PR exercises : racing rodents : the tabloid’s blood : the dog…