The Wicked Prince
The bald patch was getting bigger back combing those last three strands was becoming more and more challenging he picked … Continue reading The Wicked Prince
The bald patch was getting bigger back combing those last three strands was becoming more and more challenging he picked … Continue reading The Wicked Prince
Alice knew where all the bodies were buried. Their secrets lay smoldering inside the top of a rusty old wheelbarrow … Continue reading Beyond the Looking Glass- Burn Pile
The jabberwocky knew of a time when the pitter patter of rain drops on the roof outside the window wouldn’t … Continue reading Wonderland
Maybe I should pull it out of my ass; the unwritten memoir the poems the pain the not soon-to-be forgotten … Continue reading A Fresh Impression
The Monuments Men retrieved the greatest private art collection stolen by Hitler and the Nazis because no war should eclipse … Continue reading WWII Movie Tanka
Lodged between a healthy seedling and a slowly decaying sharp bromeliad lay a tangled web of Impatiens. Take heart, one … Continue reading A Weedy Return
Never surrender to defeat your passion will carry you over the rough patch that mud bog that huge cavern called … Continue reading Never Say Die
I really couldn’t do it cut the cord, that is. I needed balls. Pumped up on your best wannabe’s, … Continue reading Hanging By My Thumbs
I Could DIE and no one would notice, too much bitter cold, congestion, too much white noise. Including you another … Continue reading Hard Lines
Wanders in the desert, like a sugar deprived Frankenstein, searching high and low for meaning The muse has almost forgotten … Continue reading Poetry on the Atkins Diet
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