Nails

A One-Line Poem

Longing glances at other girls,
 — nails long, polished, sexy
I guess, as I type, painfully…

Earth says

One line poem

I grow and grow

My Habit

My habit is vaping you see,

Worse than quitting, yet better than smoking

From Habit to Hope

Shattered

are the heavy

Dark Roast

One line poetry prompt

Each morning you entice me,
To stumble through the…

The Dance

For a one-line prompt

Following the patterns and staying in the lines,

Habits

Wash over me, wilfully —

What was once a wonder,
A creeping comfort

Note & Keys

A poem

Daily Habit

Early Morning,
Sipping brewed tea,
On an empty stomach,
Is it good or bad?
This, definitely, is a tough habit,
To quit.

Strange habits of thought

nuns used to wear a habit
back when saddle shoes were in
ideas of style allowed to cohabit
high school memories…

your habit

a poem

make me your habit 
I won’t say because that’s not what I want
give me that space which I need
not that…