poetry
-
My bad luck charm
Find the darkest cat and squeeze itBecause Friday thirteenth’s comingTime for omens spooky strangeWait, it might be Tuesday. Beats me Step on cracks, there goes your motherBreak a mirror with a ladderLeave a letter chain on pendingDemons lurk around you whistling Ready salt, your shoulders need itEvil eye protection’s waningBowl of rice in need of Continue reading
-
A missing piece
Nightly staring, filled with dread, she wonders.Life, she pleads, there must be more than breathing.Room illuminated silver, frigidLinens bright and white without a wrinkleSolace scarce in empty echoed sobbing. But, morning always comes and with it hope.Of chance encounters, into something more.A smile. A coffee. Hours forgotten pass.Befuddled thoughts on how it changed so fastTo Continue reading
About Me
I find writing stories to be a fun way to pass the time.
Words All The Way Down 