Tag Archives: creative writing

Skills to Die For

What skill would you like to learn? What skills would I like to learn? I would like to learn the skill of knot tieing. I find the art to be highly fascinating and mind blowing. Knots can be used for relaying messages or saving a life and sometimes the only difference is a twist ofContinue reading “Skills to Die For”

Disaster

Your life without a computer: what does it look like? My life would look like a zoo that went rouge without a computer. How would I homeschool, how would I look up everything known to man? How would I keep up with all those endless emails? How would I find solutions to everyday problems andContinue reading “Disaster”

Between the Pages Chapter 7

Elianna stayed at Rose’s for the next few days, mostly lying curled up in her bed, attempting to heal yet another hole that life had torn through her. Her whole body felt too heavy to move, too heavy to even exist in its current state. Rose offered her food to which she would eat aContinue reading “Between the Pages Chapter 7”

The Streets

The StreetsI prowl the streets like I own them, looking for my next source of entertainment. What should I do today? Meet up with a friend, maybe go somewhere to get high. I hit my usual spots collecting my rewards along the way. Bob, Tom, Sally and that one guy named Jay.  Always looking forContinue reading “The Streets”

I Need You

I need you. You are the one I choose. Choose each and everyday.Day by day, I will love you in every way. Ways that make you feel special and smile.Smiles that touch your lips for a while.While you were busy looking divine. Divine intervention made you mine. Mine today, tomorrow and beyond.Beyond this Earthly bond.Continue reading “I Need You”

Depressed; Deep-press

Deep-press inside my soul. My soul is falling way below. Below the sinking sand. Sand shifting into the land of bland. Bland, grey, blah, and blank. Blank and gone like a ship that sank. Sank below the ocean blue. Blue, silent, vast and no one knew.

Size Small

I will never be a size small I will never be a size small.Just like I will never be really tall. I used to look in the mirror and see all my flaws. Now for a moment I take a pause. No longer is it just my eyes looking back but my daughters too.Who knewContinue reading “Size Small”

Child’s Play

I used to think of rhyming as child play. Something that should have been put away. Tucked away and there to stay. Like imaginary things and baby dollsAdults outgrow such things, it’s unwritten law. It took me many years to appreciate my talent as a poet.I suppose there will always be a part of meContinue reading “Child’s Play”

They Will Know

Being a parent is always tough. Most of us wonder whether we do enough. We all have ups and downs.At times we are the source of frowns. Within the realm of parenthood,There is a certain breed rarely understood. A group of parents who do it alone. With little to no help from anyone known. NoContinue reading “They Will Know”