Forgotten Project #9: Insomniatic

Word is that some words don't exist. Maybe, it's possible....or maybe I'm simply losing it. All that I am, all that can be fighting between drug-fueled dreams, and hectic realities. Tell me, my dear, what is the time the white rabbit has gone, and I haven't had the guts to follow since I last read … Continue reading Forgotten Project #9: Insomniatic

Forgotten Project #8: Letters to My Father

*A letter I never got to write, because I always thought I had time. Dear Daddy, It's because of you that I'll never look at Egg McMuffin the same way again; well that and lakes, corner stores, wild life, Nascar, a beautiful day. When you showed up in our lives Daddy, the world wasn't a … Continue reading Forgotten Project #8: Letters to My Father

Forgotten Project #7: Facebook Short Poetry Series #20

waking to the days fly by, wondering why passion walks away maybe it's purpose, or pure fantasy but I forgot these words somehow they are lost in the tapestry. it is there, I know, in a person once so bold, until daily doldrums took hold. let it be let it be let it be the … Continue reading Forgotten Project #7: Facebook Short Poetry Series #20

Forgotten Project #6: Forgiving the Ghosts of Lives Past…

Ever think back into your life and simply cringe? Or maybe you get that heavy feeling and are suddenly inundated with hatred and regret? If you haven't then I'd guess you'd be lucky because I do. I look at who I once was, compared to who I am now, and I shake my head with … Continue reading Forgotten Project #6: Forgiving the Ghosts of Lives Past…