Trage

Trage It’s my term For a text dump A text fury. That asshole said that thing Again You know, THE thing In real life you would walk off People staring They might film Who knows! But damn. They send it in writing? Game on. I…

Poetry Marathon Hour 10:

Prompt: If I could make one thing vanish forever, it would be < this is a prompt from the teal version of Burn after Writing   Poem 10: If everything could last despite the absence of Time – I wonder what kind of world we…

Hour Ten – Blitz Poem

Count your chickens Count your eggs Eggs of potential Eggs of hope Hope in the future Hope to grow a family Family of freedom Family of reconciling Reconciling misunderstandings Reconciling brokenness Brokenness of thin skin Brokenness of pride Pride in perfection Pride in knowing Knowing…