In between, floating like foam on crashing waves. In between, one foot here, one there. In between, like spirits and terminal patients– part in, part out. I am in between and the path keeps forking and I know I can’t find my way back. Back to where the road was one-way and my steps left […]
I am January, with one face looking ahead and another watching the past. I have no time for the present and I lose moments of now that are too precious to let go. I stare behind me with trembling fingers, frozen in January’s ice. And my feet glue to the snow-sticky ground afraid of what […]
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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