Prompt Twenty-three – Text Prompt Write a poem about a world that is not this one.   The Caveman Calls   The cavemen had it good. They foraged for food, Collected their wood, and relied on their mood.   They drew on their cave wall,…

Stolen Heart I have stolen the heart there within you You were likely saving it for somebody better Forgive me, but I do not regret it It is something I hold very dear And I do not plan on returning

The sun rises mainly to the north and sets again after 40 hours in the east. There are delicious little green berries that we pick with sticky fingers and cram into our mouths like there is no tomorrow. The moons are bloody orbs of delight,…

Prompt Twenty-Two – Visual Prompt – Silencio  Contrast The Hush hits you when you walk in through the door after a month in India. Or Thailand. Or Spain. It cradles the racing, travel weary, jet lagged pain. You can hear the neighbour’s grass being cut….

Hour Twenty-One (Digitally Found Poetry) One look and you’re mine a cluster of one building chemistry with dark intentions- lucid dreaming a spiritual spy watching to see if words alleviate the affliction. One must never give up and trust God’s timing- know one’s value and…

We were never alike in many ways, but we managed a semblance of common ground at least where it counts… I like spinach and Ricotta cheese with buttered garlic sprinkled on top. While you have your pepperoni steaming hot, straight from the box. Will you…

Toddler She loved three things alone: Peanut butter, cheeseburgers And chocolate milk She dislikes three: Vegetables, clean up And bedtime And she’s just like me

Hour Twenty Inspiration= “Cluster One” Pink Floyd 5:43 Hot are the rivers running through scaled eyes blinded by the serpentine motivations and macabre machinations of the world of today every day lacking the promise of tomorrow. Lord, hear our prayers as we silently wilt our…

Running has never done much for me as exercise routine being non-confrontational but I do excel at being in charge for a time I tried jogging which is running, but not losing interest when it all became just point A to point B B usually…

Running. I hit the ground running and never broke a stride never gave you reason enough to hide. yet you took my trust and tossed it aside, who knew that your betrayal was so easy to find? It was complacent believing you were on my…