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  • No Outlet

    Trying to revive something that is totally dead is a dead end road I wish I had the cure With just a touch and a word But I cannot make you well We are not faith Healers They all died… Continue reading

  • Flood

    The cellar was flooded Although there had been no rain Henry wanted to buy a canoe But Grace gets seasick So he settled for his waterproof hip waders He sloshed his way to the haddock and fish sticks When Grace… Continue reading

  • Say It Gently

    The beauty of kind words Feeds the soul Like fresh Spring rain Continue reading

  • Not Well

    How do you use social media? I don’t use social media much I don’t do it well Because it hurts like hell. Didn’t Sylvia Plath write something like that? “Dyingis an art, like everything else.   I do it exceptionally well.I do… Continue reading

  • Exorcism V

    Father O’Sheen had been trying to remove the demon from the girl for over an hour when there was a sharp rap at the door. Before he could react, he heard the key turn in the lock and the door… Continue reading

  • Shooting Stars

    “This one’s for the girls,Who’ve ever had a broken heart,Who’ve wished upon a shooting star,You’re beautiful the way you are.Who love without holdin’ back,Who dream with everything they have,Yeah we’re all the same inside,From one to ninety nine.”          – Martina… Continue reading

  • The Earth Has Claimed It

    The old house out by the railroad tracks. Dishes would rattle from the front to the back. Old decrepit church on Crumblin road Quaint little cemetery where the marigolds still grows Mister B is buried there along with gramdma G.… Continue reading

  • Some Mornings 

    Jot down the first thing that comes to your mind. I need cereal with almond milk. It sweetens the pot. I wish they still had toys inside Like when I was a kid. How long ago was that? A hundred… Continue reading

  • A Blogger I Met

    Describe a random encounter with a stranger that stuck out positively to you. This wasn’t what I would call a random encounter but a once in a lifetime encounter. Right here on wordpress. I came across a blog, not by… Continue reading

  • No Apparent Cause

    An old cemetery on a rarely frequented road A few scattered houses, mostly Amish Occassionally one would hear the clip clop of horses’ hooves breaking through the eerie silence At the entrance of this cemetery was a wrought iron gate… Continue reading

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