I was a doctora surgeon in the operation roomon the table there was an unheard melodywhile I was…
What happened one day beside the ohi-yo, and the day after that
Oh Muse,Where are you hiding?
I miss carnivals and county fairsFluffy balls of cotton candyFresh-squeezed lemonadeMusic blaring and people…
I feel you expected Clio, Thalia or Calliope.
And there I stood, at the edge of the precipice;An ocean of uncertainty spread below me.I took the plunge, holding my breath.Eyes held shut…
A mouth that is either always ajar or always shut, is broken.