her neck touched by a blunted blade it left her headless, what a shame new body formed, paper mache chique her skirt in prison gray couldn’t set her clothes on fire they were made of chicken wire maison we shared looked like a box a cage with one enormous lock she held her broken mirroire high the birds hadContinue reading “New Normal #poetry #art”
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If Love is a Language #poetry #poem #photography
If love is a language it is spoken with the eyes candle lit low that look can not be disguised * if love is a language it is spoken with the lips red hot spice etched with fingertips * if love is a language it is strongest on one’s knees caught on the four windsContinue reading “If Love is a Language #poetry #poem #photography”
Doodles of life #poetry #photography #blog
When it comes right down to it why do you blog? I blog so that I can doodle with words…
The meaning of brown…
“Je déteste le marron.” She screamed at her nanny. Her anger nearing taking over her usual calm demeanor. “S’il vous plait – cheri…” The nanny begged her to calm down The English nanny had no idea why this sweet little girl, who she was responsible for, had such an aversion to brown. When she hadContinue reading “The meaning of brown…”
