Pretty yellow pansiesdancing in my gardenWinter winds are blowingstill your flower’s blooming Bright you are againstthe bleakness of the season Thunder clouds may… More.

Darkness attacks at duskimparting it’s demand for sleep Midnight comes and midnight leaveswide awake Sunlight calls fortha weary tortured soulasleep at midday The… More.

In response to Bartholomew Barker’s Living Poetry Monday Poetry Prompt: TORTURE Torture knowing you go home to her every night cooking, eating, cleaning,… More.

The Sunday Whirl Wordle #590Hosted by bwarren The hunt underwaythe righteous walked spread out two by two Their drummers drummingfootfalls faded passing barnstopped… More.

After days and days of rain here in Southport, the ground is now over saturated and swampy. This brings on the growth of… More.

I want to hug a porcupineI’m not sure why I don’t know why They are so cute so round and puffyThey like to… More.

In response to Journey’s With Johnbo’s prompt – Cellpic Sunday 01/22/22 More.

One gentle voicea whisper in the winda covert text turns a life around again In a world filled with grayand endless lonely nightsa… More.

Sequestered behind armored wallsso a time as long not rememberedMuscles abandoned sinew and boneonly a living skeleton survives withinTransgression a distant memorythe sentence… More.

In response to RDP Wednesday Prompt Word – MISCHIEF Hosted by curiouscat99 at ragtagcommunuty.wordpress.com Oh mischief magic of my dreamsfrom behind your screensof… More.