A rooster crows, waking me from my slumber Before the morning light I kick off my covers, pressing my feet against the frigid floor A deep swift inhale of breath later, and I’m in front of the mirror Brushing my teeth and letting the water run a bit I pull back the shower curtain And... Continue Reading →
on another level
What is this notion, This gaping maw, gazing longingly back at me? Annoyed at the very least of the intrusion, Enraged at the remainder. Someplace beyond this. . .
Once upon a dreary midnight
giving up the ghost, penning the posthumous end; at the beginning. As the crow flies above moonlit skies be patient-give thanks, the clock moves forward again; therefore so do you. therefore so do we
war paint
The battle wages onwards, Against fine lines and wrinkles. Let me get my coat.
batteries not included
You cannot recharge, By swallowing lithium; In battery form.
