Death’s Driver

A/N I don't have a date for this one, although I can tell you it was written when I was in college the first time around, so between 2005 and 2010. It was written on the back of an old assignment and is unfinished. I don't know where the second part of the poem is, … Continue reading Death’s Driver

Helen

So I was going through my memory box....yes I have one...and came across something I wrote for my friend Helen back in 2004? I didn't start dating my works until a few years later, but I think it was 2004. I was 16..I think...Helen was the bus driver that took me from my high school … Continue reading Helen

Violin Lullaby

It is the clinking.... and the soft violin in the back that reminds me why I'm drinking alone. The soft hallelujah of distance voices and I can't tell if I spilled my drink or if I'm crying. Tell me my friend as my fingers move over the keys while the piano catches dust in the … Continue reading Violin Lullaby

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I have seen lands of green, oceans of blue. Watched the sun rise and set on opposite coasts, and cast wishes on midnight stars. I've felt the give of grass under my feet, and bathed in the heat of the unrelenting sun. I've befriended the crushing cold, of a mid-December snow. These, this, is what I … Continue reading Follow