I follow the lead of my ancestors who committed epics to stone, via hammers, chisels, sharp rocks stories, histories endure, still studied my people wrote on reindeer skins with intricate threads and techniques told elaborate tales on functional vessels of iron and pewter they cast…

140 Characters They can celebrate or slaughter you One quick story, false or true And you can’t catch it soon enough To like or react It must be a fact. It’s posted on Facebook Right? Did she Snapchat the tonight? Because pictures have taken all…

Since my earlier posts aren’t showing up anymore hmmmm 

The broken lie at the whim of a keystroke  Wondering if they have the ticket  Insecurities running high Hoping they are the one Wrong steps Eggshells cracked  This could be the end  A million fish in the sea Relationships being shattered by technology  C. Churchill 

It was summer when our hearts met, We curved a heart of a promised love, as we sat beneath the shade of a century old maple tree. Our dreams were planned for the next level of our life together but, The autumn wind blew the…

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…

Where am I to go from here This prompt is putting my OCD in fear Writing twenty lines removing eight What will become of this poems fate Why must my mathematical mind frenzy  The coffee I drank is being lazy How will I ever get…

Somedays I think I’ll quit and become a plumber or a chef or a florist maybe writing just isn’t for me Maybe I can arrange sweet peonies and yellow daisies better than I can arrange 26 letters Or maybe I can unclog pipes better than…

We stand on this cliff  Teetering in embrace  Staring into the blood red sky  Every mystery awaits  In these arms we will melt  Soon becoming one Under this brilliant view Two flames racing the sun C. Churchill