Since I started working on my writing instead of just spewing out word vomit, I've found it harder to find anything to say. It's curious that what I have read in the scope of learning to be a better writer has left me speechless in that sense. I'm constantly trying to find the right way … Continue reading Death by Reality TV is Easier Than Writing
Compromise On a Friday morning I weighed the options Of a moment of minor infarctions The scales of which Were slightly tipped In soupy goop called rhetoric Not to be confused with Benedict It's to my lament That was my descent of literary compote That is all she wrote ! But to be a verse … Continue reading Compromise
Permit I'm going to have to see your permit before you can proceed. -Things we all say to Monday
Six word stories I walked all morning through the fog.
Creature The foggy mist Hides ghostly fingertips And all of the nightly creatures Seek to hide The first light Of morning's early plight To expose them to the world Creatures near and creatures far Dance in the haze Unseen by your gaze In the mask of the heady dew
Sympathize "Stop crying! I can't stand the sound of it . And get that ugly, whiny, pitiful look off your face . You look like a sad clown ! People want to see happy clowns ! No one wants a sad clown ." "I mean you are making the kids cry and all . I … Continue reading Sad Clown
https://dailypost.wordpress.com/photo-challenges/beloved Via the daily post Fort Worth, Texas is my hometown and even though I don't live there now , it will always have my heart.
Cavity via The Daily prompt Rotten tooth , rotten tooth Such a pain to me The man in white within my sight Wields a drill it's plain to see With gleaming eyes and a toothless smile He begins to work on me The laughing gas hit me fast I stammer but can't even speak He … Continue reading The Hole Inside
Starting a blog was supposed to be therapeutic for me . I'm not going to lie, it hasn't been . It was supposed to be a way for me to express myself with a mindful audience and to make a connection with others who can relate . It was supposed to replace social media and … Continue reading Duped by Myself Again
Validation from strangers is the new popularity contest and I want to be the prom queen.