Sometimes my mind wanders after a young night’s...
especially when undecided between writing a 4am...
Young couple with a terrier:
"Go make friends!"...
Jessica always
interrupts me...
Hardly invisible certainly not six feet tall
this storm reduces hope through the hours...
It's a small bridge over a ditch
from the parking lot...
A ruined stick
a burnt match...
She wore white to his funeral
some say it was the same dress...
When you are this sick
time collapses on itself...
Gift: An Edgar Allan Poe Doll
My mean sister has a doll collection...
"All her dreams have come true"
Yet in the face of this praise...
Fall asleep to find a girl in my bed;
it is not the first time she's here, yet...
Much was important
things I could not do without...