It will be ok

In the middle of the night, a creak, a panic, and the cat visit, they take turns taunting my senses. Next morning, so dreary, feeling weary blanketed underneath grief; sorrow wrapped like a quilt & stuffed into the walls of this internal castle no noise leaks out there was pandemonium with missed deadlines, the awkward... Continue Reading →

Fickle

It wasn’t so long ago we sloughed off primordial soup dredged rock from a quarry & built cities spanning miles strip clubs and suburbs somber gathering places locations for laughter and fright connecting point by point with flight last week (or year, times’ be fickle) we sent a Tesla on its way space bound rocket... Continue Reading →

Much to the cat’s chagrin

First the table. Then the chairs. Then the rug that's down the hall. Over couch cushions and behind the drapes, sending technicolor signals to the neighbors next door. Wedged between the refrigerator and the stove, muted and sparkling; is the red dot just out of reach.

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