My smile and yours; the upturned corners of a mouth I know so well.The colour of the sky when the night before was long, Never-ending, memorable, and perfect. When the phone rings and it's my mom. The smell of my house: poignant and piercing,It welcomes me home. Meaningful words from poets I feel like I knew. Happiness.
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Whiskey, Vodka, Rum, take me far from home.
Tails: An excerpt from Porridge: A Memoir
Tails Sometimes I feel like a lost dog, With her leash still wrapped about her neck. Trapped in the bushes near her home, Muted by the tug and pull of Her collar. Sometimes I feel like a lost dog. Barking at strangers Hoping someone will take me home. To hold me Rather Than hide me... Continue Reading →
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