Just go away. Continue reading
Monthly Archives: October 2012
Day 46 of 35
I am doing this remotely. From a space not my own. There’s something more to it this way. I am thinking of lovers, recent and gone. It’s always their hands that I crave. The calloused. The soft. I am finishing the gin. I am ready. Continue reading
Day 45 of 35
I am tired of suffering fools. My head hurts from the effort of it. There isn’t much else to say, except I am waiting for a dress the color of blood and dirt to arrive in the mail. Raw silk and full of folds. Continue reading
Day 44 of 35
Alone now with no one looking, Amber twisted her hair. She stopped before it tangled and slowly began walking around the trailer, looking. There should have been a note. You would think that he would have left one if he was going to do this. But, maybe he believed she wouldn’t come back. She sometimes … Continue reading
Day 43 of 35
I am starting to worry that I have run out of words for this Continue reading
Day 42 of 35
It’s just not coming today. Continue reading
Love / Poetry / Uncategorized / Writing
Day 41 of 35
The moon, in distress, followed close, and the moths tried to pass for their cousins but failed. I wanted to tell you, “Look up,” but the light was too much. You could not see that the constellations had moved, that the lion had wandered off, that the virgin had taken a lover, that the entire … Continue reading
Day 40 of 35
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Day 39 of 35
It was quiet where we were. Continue reading
Day 38 of 35
He asked what I knew of current events. I told him; the gutters are full of rain, and next door a girl-child wails. Continue reading
Untempered Glass 