Grief, an unwelcome guest,
arrives unannounced, heavy-footed...

We came into being as two cataclysms of
four imperfect beings...

I was smiling at the red sun over the blue sea.
I was watching the waves, rolling linens...

I listen to a song about mothers and daughters
Hey mama, is this song about you...

I feel him at the edges of an unturned page
He’s there waiting, waiting for me, waiting in a...

He held a gun to my head and I saw the humanity in...
so I forgave him as soon as he lowered the pistol...

I have two friends who messaged tonight
On Facebook messenger in two different friend...

Here it is
My god, here it is...

My typewriter is my instrument.
Hear me banging furiously...

Her love is confusing for them, but moreso for...
She wants them to speak...

She raised them as her single hobby,
Clipping their wings to prevent them from growing...

I thought it was complacency
Stole my passion for the dramatic...