Nibbler

I hate rodents and cats alike and all those that steal a bite. Cakes and puddings, nothing is spared, even food that’s unprepared.

Posted at 4:27 pm on April 26, 2011 | Leave a comment | Filed Under: Children and Adults | Continue reading

Uncomfortable

If I could only turn my neck to the right I could adjust the screw with my tongue to let loose the thick strings tying my hands down   But that could only be possible If I could open my swollen eyes long enough for me to focus on the wall to which I am […]

Posted at 5:54 pm on February 17, 2011 | Leave a comment | Filed Under: Blank verse | Continue reading

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Erratic bursts of inspiration sometimes move me to write.. Without a path to follow since there is nowhere my poems want to reach, my writing becomes as whimsy as my inspiration..