There has to be a way to help others who have nothing. Homelessness isn’t a disease it is where many of us might be if we lost our job tomorrow
you just hung up the phone looking for a place to call home using your thumb on the road gets you to places untold what do you search my friend for adventure around the next bend? do you seek a place to lay your head the comfort of a real bed? i know not whatContinue reading “Looking for Roots #homeless #jobless #poetry”
…I know isn’t my hat the perfect shade to go with my new Gucci shoes and purse. Wait until you see the divine 18 carat choke collar I bought to match my gold bracelet. I’ll save money tomorrow after all the twins can wear their shoes another year. And sis doesn’t need that medicine forContinue reading “What Recession??? #flashfiction”
It was supposed to be… a nice little story rosebuds and flowers lovers walking hand in hand by the moonlight it wasn’t… * What writer can take grim reality and put a bow on it? How can they call it pretty? This consuming world, an underworld of sorts, where children, teens, men, and women areContinue reading “Substance of Choice #drugs #alcohol”
I’m a tall brunette what do I do? I’m looking for work in worn leather shoes *** Each day at nine I come from my home a neat cottage , not mine I’m the one on the roam *** I eat at friends shower some too darkness draws nigh it’s me in the car kitty clothes andContinue reading “What Home??? (#homeless #poetry)”
“Honey, these shoes ya bought is a little snug” “All they had wuz a size 8” “I think mine is 11. My big toe is one size. “Maybe we should switch my shoes is a size 10.” Thanks to Susan of Stony River for always coming up with creative prompts. Enjoy many Micro Fiction storiesContinue reading “Times Are Hard (Micro Fiction)”
Serving the needs of those in the community – essential.