Writing

hovering in abeyance circling in patterns waiting upon changes without control prayers plunder all asking for an eas..

I tried to put myself in the shoes of a woman who has a cheating husband.

He peered on out at the darkening sky, Pulled out the watch from its fob, Traced his finger across the hand That would time his nefar..

My own personalize shroud...

A poem about the state of our civilization

Panic attacks.

When I was a child, at Halloween I’d go out to trick or treat, With Pam, and Sam, and Wriggly Ann Just us in the dark, cold..

There’s a time at night when the moon is full And the breakers pound the beach, The world is dark and asleep, the gull Lies nes..

A very short tale of historic horror.

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