May I breathe through this pen? Or maybe paint you a picture of Love that takes you back in time again? Perhaps I can sing you a song that’s the theme of your life? Maybe a dish that springs a tear from your eyes? May I breathe through this pen? Possessed with the need toContinue reading “May I Breathe…”
Guess What?!?! It’s October 8th….National Poetry Day. Woot Woot Create!!! Express!!! Write on!!!
The overbearing stale smell of cinnamon red hot invades my nasal passages A failed attempt at clean and sterile. The lack confirmed by visitors that didn’t pay board. A rumbling of a dinosaur set to 73 degrees disperses the remainders of previous occupants. This damages my bill of health. This box is mine for theContinue reading “Pen Name Expectant”