NaPoWriMo#27 The Day’s Gone Stale

The day’s gone stale before noon,crusts of clouds I cannot chew. Crusts my lover chewed right throughso quick, I feared … More

Story Time Sunday #7 The Hunt

Happy Easter Story Time Sunday! Today, I’m resharing a fresh Easter flash fiction that I conceived on my bike ride, … More

Never, My Love

Marcescent Memories

Virginia Nightingale

The Reborn BreakUp

Barefoot followerchasing a racing pulsecement wallowera full stride repulse

TWT-Quit Your Fuss

Quit your fuss! Barbed wire insults are not necessary when an unassailable wall of words has been built between us. … More

Sundown’s Showdown

It was the last time they’d touch–back to back, the earth and sky,each one waitingfor the other’s pacing,a chance to … More

Your Faithful Float

Forever your faithful floatflaking against your fresh coat,serving a daily purpose, butisolation makes me nervous,half-submerged in salty sea.All the nets … More

La Gommeuse

My Pigeon

An Ill-Advised Plunge

I lost two toenails on my first honeymoon. I would go on to lose much more in that marriage, but … More

Exit Wound

Silver rings wound roundtwo fingers, tightness lingers,after many bobsup and down;our marriage isa merry-go-round. Laughter out on the town, thenthe … More

Progression of a Flame

Wallpapering Here

In the Springtime

In the springtime,did I hold too tight?Wrapping the shadows of your feet.Foraging towards your forbidden heights.Struggling to growin the crevices … More