Nearing the End of the Tunnel?
People used to tell me, “Lucky, You Live Hawaii.” Back in the day, when I was battered and bound in … Continue reading Nearing the End of the Tunnel?
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Tiki Cartouche
Was a hanai, cousin of Katya’s, He was a cousin by bond, not blood They had a deep spiritual connection … Continue reading Tiki Cartouche
Me, Myself, And I
I sleep with three others every night. Their official titles are “ Me”, “Myself”, and “I”. The bed is … Continue reading Me, Myself, And I
Life Raft
(From the Katya Chronicles) Pulled from the drowning pool with poetic style and prose. They waited for me until I was … Continue reading Life Raft
Channeling Dead Poets
(An excerpt from The Katya Chronicles) Katya is salivating. As the raft covered with magical fairy dust floats down the … Continue reading Channeling Dead Poets
Souvenirs from the Craft Fair
Shaped like a doll’s dress Green ribbons tied into bows Attach to green piping and Open for a towel dry. … Continue reading Souvenirs from the Craft Fair
Thankful
I have so much to be thankful for I still have hair. I am a lefty. I can still reach … Continue reading Thankful
Feminine Legacy
She has traveled to six different continents. Walked inside the empty pyramids of Giza Marveled at the Sphinx And the … Continue reading Feminine Legacy
Negotiations with Whim
Me: I spy something black and shiny with antennae slinking by the floor molding and raise my sprayer. Halt. Show yourself, … Continue reading Negotiations with Whim
Famished
Whim settled into the stipule of the coconut palm Reclined, his six feet up Snacking on bugs and leaves. Meditating on … Continue reading Famished
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