life

Big girl, you ate the neighbors.  You didn’t stop with the yard, or the house, or the sun, you consumed everything and now you’re begging for more, this unquenchable hunger will consume you too in the end.

 

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Overview: I have decided to write about my experiences with Rhonda. How we met and how it came to be one day that we fell in love with each other. A love stroy and a romance but more than that.

A twisted hand that sleeps,
silently upon dead leaves,
a mouthful of copper flavour,
or life slipping away?

Confused about me?
A mean feat indeed.
I oft would confuse,
myself in awkward dreams.

Take me to the Hospital!
Don't drag me to the altar,
of sacrificial impurity,
Rare is faith among the sinless.

I can't see the tired eyes,
 among sallow and thin coatings,
hooked to machines,
removed from the santuary.

What are you?

This will be a book comtaining unrelated short stories.  Just generally stuff I write when I have some time to kill, nothing that could be considered too in depth.  They will be about things that I think about when I have nothing else to do.  It will slowly fill out over the next few weeks, months, possibly years.  So if you have ten minutes to spare, some time to kill, you might like to have a little browse through.

From my side of the door
I know I've heard this before
it used to make me feel better
but now it's comfortable
effect negligible
in the dark
on the floor
with the cold

Under northern lights
we made it through the night
where you used to watch the children
but there's ice on our feet
snowflakes under our sheets
and the river
how it runs
it never ends

In the back of a car
we played in the dark
and I first touched your hair

Ten

Tip our glasses
Time passes
Lightning crashes

Nine

In the dark
There's a spark
Hits the mark

Eight

Scream and shout
There's no doubt
Coming out

Seven

Eyes wide
Can't hide
From the inside

Six

Tie a bow
Let them go
They don't know

Five

Bang the wall
Summer through fall
They're getting tall

Four