Life Isn't Always What It's Cracked Up To Be!
Stomper leaned back against a tree causing it to groan in protest. He paid it no mind, most trees were whiners and took much more effort to truly break unless…
Until Curtain Call (Poem)
Arms wide, I reached for you— would we embrace, or not? Eyes turned, delivering my cue— few fish like to be caught. Naught have I that gleams or snares, my…
A Dangerous Feeling (Day 93)
The feeling of disappointment comes like a sharp blow, not so much as a stinging slap, but rather like a swift kick to the nuts. It spreads outward and upward…
I'm Digging a Grave (Poetry)
I’m digging a grave For a coffin that holds A burned and broken thing Who greived for itself Trapped inside perceptions People could never question I…
True Impotence
I was dead and very irritated. Standing at the door to the Church of the Queen of the World, I listened to the sobbing coming from inside and shook my head…
Joyless (Poetry)
I know a girl who keeps the rest of the world At arm’s distance Protecting herself from past wounds That throb behind stone walls Painstakingly erected With…