Viper9 : Writing

The First Shall Be First

The First Shall Be First

A Poem by Viper9


Observations from a Starbucks stint
The Point Is

The Point Is

A Poem by Viper9


An attempt at justification
Harlequin

Harlequin

A Story by Viper9


Inspired by an essay I read years ago -- an essay with lots of photos.
Flannel Blankets (Kangaroo)

Flannel Blankets (Kangaroo)

A Poem by Viper9


Inspired by a dream, if memory serves, years ago . . .
First Contact

First Contact

A Poem by Viper9


Seemed to divide people when posted at another site a few months ago. To me, that's a good sign. ;)
As Mother Spins

As Mother Spins

A Poem by Viper9


Inspired by a friend's story, told about her dad's bizarre get-up. In my head he became part of a family of oddballs. From there, it wrote itself.
Hope

Hope

A Poem by Viper9


Written in the fall, re-posted here because I'm just thrilled to have recovered it from the deletion-mad excesses of a psychotic. :)
Flickering

Flickering

A Poem by Viper9


Written immediately afterwards, while sitting across the table from the love of my life, sipping coffee.
All My Obsequious Friends

All My Obsequious Friends

A Poem by Viper9


Reflections on self and others, others and self.
She Holds Me Like a Lawyer

She Holds Me Like a Lawyer

A Poem by Viper9


Experiment with structure, limited by rhyme. Twas fun -- hope ya'll enjoy it!