Choosing What I See
Today I choose to love me in all that I need to be. Today I choose to love me no matter what you see. There may be insecurity — of…
Tag: creative writing
Come on in to South Street
There’s a world in which I lived. Want to come inside? Gather up your coat and drop it on the floor, shed your shoes and socks while you’re at it. …
Fly with me
Take me to your rooftop and gently kiss my hand I have a hundred dollars and I haven’t got a plan. There seems to be no time to think through…
Vision for the Future
My vision for the future holds a stage I walk upon. It has a crowd that I am part of and one I stand beyond. It has a zippy white…
New Event: Permission to Play
As adults, we don’t often tend to or notice our inner child. When we do, we can better understand her. What does she need? What was missing for her? As…
I only when
I only dream I can fly when my body knows she’s able. I only write in poetry when my thoughts are knot and tangled. I only go for walks when…
A Slight Exaggeration
My cat’s tail caught on fire and my dog he ran away. My boyfriend lost his job and the bills must still be paid. I want a lobster on my…
let’s tidy up my mind
Please take your soppy mop And swish it through my mind I have a couple memories there That I’d appreciate you find And swiffer jet that shit away To dump…
