There's no talk of fairies here, my dear. Or of imaginary friends you seem to dream. There's no flights of fancy or pretend tea time. Dolls sitting encircled about you enraptured by your words. For heaven's sake! What are you, four? Thunder claps and she jumps as lightning flashes under her cracked door. She's crouched … Continue reading The Lil’ Girl
I gazed through the open window~Searching, longing, looking~But can't find the trees today I played with light yesterday~fading in and out of shadows~But can't find the light today I gauged his laughing sounds and mouth~Saving the memory of his face~I can't find the laughter now You there, reading my private thoughts~Invasive and intrusive~Demanding a conclusion … Continue reading See?
I died when I tumbled over the ledge~ I fell or maybe I wandered-off the edge Did I fall of my own mistake? Or when I flew, did someone force me? Tell me the truth you always seem To have wanted me to sleep and dream- Of better days and brighter thoughts- What thoughts are … Continue reading Tumbling!
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A poet is born not taught A person either has it or not Poetry cannot be learned-only sought The burden formed in the soul Burns from the depths of Sheol Wanting to come alive Creating a kind of drive Thoughts have to be on paper Words must be formed! Come out! The verse brought to … Continue reading Burning
Available on Amazon. This is a short story called Apple's Song that I edited for a lady. I had so much input and she liked it so much that she made me co-author! If you need an editor please see my above contact email. Kate
Free! Yet lives the land An oyster blossoms, a pearl Glistening cries the sand.