I look out back window and a young child
of eight, running bases around the yard
wearing ball cap is my young self twenty-five years ago. 121 more words
1 day, 4 hours ago
Maintain large vast territory
depending on where you live:
dense forests to sub-alpine meadows,
open plains and arctic tundra.
Stand on hunches and roar to scare off intruders. 156 more words
5 days, 15 hours ago
Prickly against my thumbs
Fresh scent starts to roam the room
Needles fall to ground
As one huge tree
Gets pushed through door
To empty rusted stand… 32 more words
1 week, 1 day ago
Rain pelts the windows
Branches beat the windows
Rain comes down in streams
Branches sway to the sound
Of howling winds loud
Adding to the harsh music.
1 week, 3 days ago
Sometimes I say I’m going to write a novel–
even though I can’t write a novel– just because it’s great
to be top of the bestseller charts. 158 more words
1 week, 5 days ago
gnaws on my skin
Gashes down to bone
Tills nothing but dust.
Dust flakes fly around
Dancing back and forth
Taunting to breaking point;
Until nervousness makes one… 15 more words
2 weeks, 1 day ago
Moonlight. Theater spotlights. Flashlight beams.
Search lights finding someone in dark.
Crayon. One of many duplo blockss. Magic marker.
Wheat. Grains. Corn on the cob. 95 more words
2 weeks, 3 days ago