Archive for November, 2018

Rocks

Thursday, November 29th, 2018

  I suppose it was due to a need for attention. At least that’s what my mother told them. It was a “cry for help”. But I didn’t feel that way when I picked up the rock. No part of me thought it would fix anything. In fact, my intentions were entirely destructive. Seems to […]

Chopped

Wednesday, November 7th, 2018

Chicken broth simmered with animosity atop the antiquated gas stove. Trying to escape its rusty cage, the broth began climbing over the edge of the pot. “Amber!” (bubble bubble). “Are you watching the soup? I’ll be down in a minute, can you start cutting the carrots?” Amber, who had very much so forgotten about the […]

Another

Wednesday, November 7th, 2018

  Inside of me Is yet another. Not a friend And not a brother.   Someone’s there Who’s not quite me, Thinking things I wouldn’t think.   When we go walking, And smell the dew, Where trees are foggy, I speak to you.   Where lips clammer, Just jaws clumping trash; My lungs in the […]

missings

Wednesday, November 7th, 2018

  We miss the sunshine When the sky gives us some rain Could be a lesson What we took for granted then Is always subject to change