Sometimes I forget the color of your eyes. In this very moment, I’m wondering if they’re brown or green or some other color I’ve forgotten with the taffy years stretched out between us. It’s in these minutes, these seconds of forgetting that I know it was never, was an ending, not beginnings. And I miss […]
You break me without blinking. Words walk out of your mouth and shoot me in the back, but your silence beats bullets against my heart and all while you pretend not to notice. Still, I want your lips, the smooth edges of your eyes, the scratch of your hands itching their way down my shoulders, […]
TBI Survivor Story
Writing letters I can never send
He was so ugly that everybody died. The end!
An engineered explosion of erroneous exposition.
~chaos with coffee☕
Poetic fun for the whole asylum!
Darren Hawbrook
A rather droll affair
Shattered long ago...
Understanding someone’s way with words isn’t as simple as you think.
poetry w/teeth
Two old men write poetry, short stories and other things
Where are you John Bender...
My Imagination is the DEVIL on my shoulder
No, this blog is not about love.
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