Monthly Archives: December 2018

Haiku: On the Wing

Posted on December 30, 2018 by

Originally posted on Writers Envy:
My first attempt at Haiku. Many thanks to Hannah for the inspiration 🙂 Flying on the wing Cross current changes direction Wife calls to dinner

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DECEMBER — Read To Please.

Posted on December 30, 2018 by

Originally posted on Writers Envy:
Each line took a piece of my heart and caressed it. The last line put it together again, healed and happy. Please read and share this beautiful poem. For one more time I am lying…

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Ramen

Posted on December 30, 2018 by

Originally posted on Writers Envy:
I love ramen. I could eat it every day. My wife is Japanese but that isn’t why I love ramen. Her mother was a wonderful cook, but she isn’t the reason I love ramen either.…

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when you leave — Emily Jane Burton

Posted on December 30, 2018 by

Originally posted on Writers Envy:
A lovely poem that melted my heart. Please read and share. My room is a funeral of weekends a museum of you. I search for you but only find it’s still warm with love. There…

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Curled Up In You

Posted on December 28, 2018 by

Originally posted on Writers Envy:
Curled up in ringlets Electric parts of you, Shoulder length distractions Thoughts are all askew, Hope for sleep abandoned Your pillow’s made for two, Nose to nose connection Our favored point of view. Random touches,…

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TwitBook

Posted on December 26, 2018 by

Originally posted on Writers Envy:
Well, TwitBook came and electrified Put-down words and the antikind Pushed around the peaceful sign New hope for the feeble mind Polished speech from political swine Faceless screeching twittering tool Stubborn resistance like a mule…

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Pack Up, Get Out, Go Back To Him

Posted on December 24, 2018 by

Originally posted on Writers Envy:
It was all a mistake, I see it clear What looked like love was really fear Of going out on my own, alone, I let you put me on a throne You stuck to me…

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