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The weathered oak branch refusing to fall stubbornly seesaws in the spreading limbs of white birch who seems to know not to let it go. Not now wh..

A cinquain sequence

You were not invited Mr. Daniels, Jack is it? Still you came with bruising fists soaking my soul with reign of rage. The sour stench precedes yo..

Tovli's Advanced ten/forty word contest

To bloom brazenly now here amid these snow crystals oh, it would be audaciously so perfectly purple

The two-story white frame rising from angry weeds suffers from abandonment. In fuller days rooms were filled with life with smiles and souls of fi..

She was a calico cat outside on a winter's day. The open door should have signaled friend yet she sat just looking in resisted my touch meowed a..

This trap of love will consume all that I am, it will slip, confuse, like this abstract art some annex of my soul. Morning crack of dawn reveals he..

posted for the menke challenge

thought on that sad day seven years ago where I saw people holding pictures of loved ones taping them to walls in hope of finding them.