fried fish with fries, the scent I like
add lemon, salt, and sauce alike...
These gaudy people,
they all are nothing but ears...
Day 365, it’s been one of those days when I have...
Today, I went to the supermarket. I bought fish...
Garden is in the taste of honey...
Why are mockingbirds mocking me?
why do...
Tracing a wrinkle
I ended at far beyond...
The only lone tree
in citrus garden is the...
In her whimsical mind,
fantasy meets reality...
Building a mystery
we wonder how much longer...
Most leave.
Most never notice...
The misleading words;
they swerve from a hollow...
I feel empty
Yet so full...