Our Hidden Modus Operandi was the Dungeon prompt last week. I never got around to writing anything but I knew my answer instantly, Self-Sabotage. I am the girl that lost her voice, got sick, two weeks before any stage performance. … Continue reading
If I Could Time Travel I’d go back just once before life shifted beneath my feet. Where we sat watching the rain pour down, final curtain falling across the lake. And stay forever in your arms.
Telling The Truth The moment you lit. My tongue was rapt with freedom. I felt emboldened The Coffeehouse chat Lifeline cast I held my coffee mug tight your gaze held mine truth delivered black Blinders always love and light the … Continue reading
Tax Day “I don’t want any kids” My Beloved Husband said Leaving seed planted in my womb. Or so it seemed this marriage either. “I want a new life” he declared. The choice you left mine. But there was no … Continue reading
I Really Needed A Poem Oh, Give me a poem where the beat doesn’t roam Where the lines and the stanzas do play Where sonnet’s sublime and the antonyms rhyme and pentameters more than okay A Poem! A Poem! Where the lines … Continue reading
