Itchy and scratchy
God, I itch. When they say it’s all in your head, Forsooth, this time they are right. The tympanic membranes vibrate at a galling frequency perhaps meant for Fido to … Continue Reading Itchy and scratchy
the dance of Love
If you invited me inside and put your trust in me upon that trust I would abide a friend to you I’d be If I invited you inside and chanced … Continue Reading the dance of Love
Hand in hand
we, both of us awake from the blessed sleep after death’s embrace the fluids of Heaven’s womb drain from our eyes and ears we lie we look our breath upon … Continue Reading Hand in hand
Lighten up
Well, i saw a video on Twitter once. Some family member or “friend” secretly filmed a young girl coming to sit down for dinner. Someone asked her to get something … Continue Reading Lighten up
Poisonous
Under the skin, something poisonous. Like an acid flowing, as if from the Alien monster. Watch out for the dribbling! Often now, there are thoughts that reflect that menacing countenance. … Continue Reading Poisonous
Bumfuzzled
It was nothing, really. Some moments of playful affection. A friendship understood, without words. People looking, but we didn’t see. You sat down table from me at the café. I … Continue Reading Bumfuzzled
Number 13
to bed I went, brooding on first world problems. marked for a lesson. all stumpy I awoke there was no pain I had no hands I had no feet the … Continue Reading Number 13
Number twelve dream (nightwings)
we play Ouija us dumbasses it’s a teen night at the manor the protective parents trusted us when they wanted to have some fun of their own you know the … Continue Reading Number twelve dream (nightwings)
Spring in the suburbs
slanted shadows straining through fence slats the last claws of winter come to take back their snowfields the steady trickle of the great melt a stumbling fly blunders onto my … Continue Reading Spring in the suburbs
The tower of babble
My naivety is showing. Ever since the advent of the full-throttle internet there’s been a temptation, before buying goods and services, to be smart about it by seeking out the … Continue Reading The tower of babble
An attempted scam
In my little corner of the world, the wife and I have recently made the decision to sell our “empty nest” home and downsize. Or maybe just take the money … Continue Reading An attempted scam
Unbidden
an old man with nicotine stained hands pours his fifth shot of Jameson’s he sits at his ancient arborite table with a hand rolled ciggie burning away uselessly his blackened … Continue Reading Unbidden
The girl in the group (updated)
Nancy was in group therapy when I attended, for weekly sessions, some three years ago. We were there for depression, anxiety, you may know the drill. About twelve of us … Continue Reading The girl in the group (updated)
I’ve just seen a face
It’s so singular and peculiar. How I feel about you, women that I have met. In casual encounters at a restaurant, in the market, pumping gas. You are instantly forgettable … Continue Reading I’ve just seen a face
My Polar opposite
On a crowded woodland train up north, ‘Twas bound for Moosonee. The coach was swaying back and forth, And you gave your seat to me. With upturned face and smiling … Continue Reading My Polar opposite
Weekend Share #28
Originally posted on Its good to be crazy Sometimes:
I was going to name this one, kids go back to school on Monday but decided against it, however I am…
