I have 65 days to go. And then I will have written and posted a poem a day for an entire year. Holy smokes! That’s impressive! #ifidosaysomyself What will I do when the year is over? I don’t think I have it in me to do it again, but it is a great exercise. Interestingly enough, […]
I may look tough, and I may handle a lot, but I need downtime. I need time to nap. To recharge. To chill. It’s essential to my sanity, which is actually quite fragile! So when I have a series of days like the last 5, mmmm, well, it ain’t so pretty. Let me run the […]
I began writing a short poem a day on January 1, 2017. I don’t know that I planned on writing one every day for a year – maybe I thought I would do 30 or 90 days. But here I am, I’ll be writing Day 246 today, so I really must keep going. I’ll have […]
Pussy Has 9 Lives The first time I died I was 7. You sat on your front steps Legs spread Dead eyes staring at me As you said Oops, my peenie fell out. But pussy has 9 lives. The second time I died I was 13. You looked at me too […]
I know it can be shocking or confusing to read these. One reader told me I have found myself gasping because of the emotion.
I am happy to report I have kept up with my poem a day project. [While I am not up to date here, on the blog, you can catch up on my Instagram page.] Each day I sit down and get still and let whatever comes to me find it’s way to paper. My daily […]