I broke the time when I thought it was mine, and left all to childhood tales, and seared the remnants into fading light, watching this ship set sail. I remember once, as I should, But to remember twice, I never knew I could, of things that hated themselves so fully, that money was offered for … Continue reading Facebook Short Poetry Series #18
Day: December 3, 2012
From 90 to 0
OW....... And by ow I mean, dammit OW! Not being able to hold one's head up for more than a few minutes or say sitting up on one's own accord, really, really...did I mention really? sucks It's been a while since I've last messed up something in my back, which means my memory has allowed … Continue reading From 90 to 0
Faith Taryn Davies 