Welcome Back

That title is a welcome back to myself. And if you happen to be visiting me here, then you can sit back and watch me talk to myself. Lately this space is nothing more than a weird little window into my brain.

If you look over there------>


There are some links to stories I wrote. This is the kind of thing I do. The poems were more for creative inspiration. But writing. Any writing. All writing. It's what I do.

Almost forgot about this thing.

Note to self:

When taking an extended and unannounced hiatus from blogging, try to make sure your last entry isn't some moody, emo poem you composed for a photo prompt.

Fog Globe

Fog swoops in, frees me from reality's brutal view

Jumping rope in the drive, singing Suicide is Painless

And I'm the only one alive. 

For Mag 304

Intro-Vert-I-Go

Always been that other world, that other girl
Without mirrors, I practice reflected gaze, looking out, away.

Dull detail and veiled drama doubled back,

Within, within, that other world, mine to ply,

With mimed reaction to every mindful observation.



Thanks to Magpie Tales for the photo prompt.