Once Upon A Time

I believed once, in fairy tales and kings, of lands far away, I knew these things. and, as all tales go, time ebbs and it flows, and my belief aged and cracked, until seeing became believing never the other way around, and fantasy was a wasted dream. I believed once, in family, and teams, and … Continue reading Once Upon A Time

Life sound

and we see, and set, maybe sit, depends upon where you are in the country to travel, to thrive, to die. I died once before you know, in the land that didn't sleep I laid down and died... before getting in my car and leaving for the middle of something. My life, I think, or … Continue reading Life sound

Facebook Short Poetry Series #14

I used to think, that those who drew names in the sand were fools, until this singular moment occurred, and you drew your name against me. who can ever be prepared for that kind of marking that adds to history and alters futures once so steadfast that five years weren't a mystery. breathe into the … Continue reading Facebook Short Poetry Series #14

Facebook Short Poetry Series #13

I don't, I mean, I see, wait I have it, somewhere, I think, maybe, possibly They won't understand, probability replacing likelihood I don't want to be seen, they can't get what it means, to be this, the road, the slip of day into night what it means to survive in dusk I have, please, I … Continue reading Facebook Short Poetry Series #13