Booze Buttocks And Ballistics — The Work Party That Left Me Jobless and Legless

The results of trying…

The Autumn Colors are Descending Now

A sonnet

Mirrors Covered After Death — What Do We Find Behind the Drapes?

Is death trying to trap us?

Belonging

Someone that I know

Having a sense of belonging
Acceptance and association
Closeness rapport and…

Rabbit Hole

Poetry

There is poetry 
hidden 
in intersections and transitions.
In riddles and rhyme.

Suitcase — A Memory

Of all behind

The Lady At Number 34

Flash fiction

Poetry

SciFaiku With Found Text from Ray Bradbury

Three linked haiku inspired by…

We Don’t Learn

Not sure we ever will

Colors are Vocal — They Don’t Need an Explainer

A Most Unholy Alliance

A story of witches and vampire kings

If Rest Was a Place

Poetry

If rest was a place maybe it will be with you
If rest was a place maybe I would go for…

Message in a Bottle

I laid down the rules at your feet and you trampled on them all

Drill — The Theme Music to Murder

Through your mind races twisted lullabies
Music with angelic melodies but satanic rhymes in disguise…

Sleep

When gentle sleep comes,
I slip into the darkness,
To meet my dreams there.

Life Gave Me Much

We very often remember only what we did not forget what we got