"Looking Glass" c. 5/7/?Brokenmy reflectontears of his lovetears for my shamewondering if I ever knewwho I ever wasor will beI am alone until you love me. Notes: This sounds suspiciously like a magnetic poetry poem, and if it is it is circa 1998
WIP seeking Playlist
I've hit a wall. For reals. No one said writing is easy, even when you have the coolest idea. Sometime you have the words but not the mojo. In my case my Muse is music, and for this particular WIP the soundtrack has zero songs which means I have a helluva time jumping into it … Continue reading WIP seeking Playlist
What Happens When I Have a Bad Day
Sometimes when you have a bad day you need puppy snuggles and Orange is the New Black.
Mortification Monday
In which I confess how I hate everyone.
Bad Poetry Friday
When I was sixteen and seventeen I was obsessed with a) Lisa Loeb and b) Van Gough c) Anne Sexton. The following bad poem reflects both of those things.An Artist's Rendition of Death 2/5/1998Van Gough never fell in loveexcept for the whorehe cut off his ear forshe broke his hearthe broke his brushesshe shot him … Continue reading Bad Poetry Friday
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