Impressions

Every time I write down something I wonder who will come to know of it Will this tattered composition book land in the Library of Congress? Or will it see its end in the garbage heap behind my apartment building? Will my thoughts and creations…

Love Came To Her Rescue

With the tantrums she threw, Why really, nobody knew. When all that she had, She was about to lose. But every single time, Love came to her Rescue. With all that she knew, She never really grew. With all that she said, Darkness was all…

He too

It’s a Brave new world for those with the guts to navigate it    

Prompt 21, Hour 17

Coming to an end I’ve done all I could do Just a few more breaths Until I’m through However I will not be forgotten My life not in vain Because people remember me How and why I came Each petal that withers, and each seed…

Wishing and Hoping

Make a wish. Let it take seed. I hope it grows all that you need. I hope you find all you look for. I wish you love and so much more.

Prompt 20/For Alice Munro

[EXT] [DAY] Feet, all men’s by the types of shoes – loafers, wingtips, sneakers, cowboy boots – all walk on a sidewalk. Again, by the types of shoes, we can see the styles are early ’60s. We’ve just elected the first Catholic president, and girls…

Hour 16, Transition

As though the cells of my body have transitioned to another place, translated into a future me I do not yet recognize, my mind stumbles clumsily behind, aching to be reunited. I float within this space, gathering wool round the edges of my tiny universe,…

Prompt #16

A long hard road, lay ahead of me. I didn’t know how long it was, I didn’t know when it would end. So I kept walking through the forages cutting past my doubts facing my fears, all the while Dealing with the reality of the…

A Most Excellent Trip

The black and white television screen flashes to a bald man The color of his suit is a bright blue and with a blink of his eye, I fall forward into the glass of my Hennessy colored table Purple and turquoise fog clouds my eyes…

Prompt 20, Hour 16

Skip and hop Skip and hop I skip and hop After I throw that rock Down the blocks it is taking me To new sights I’ve never seen Even though I know It is only across the street However not one step further I’m allowed…