A man came to visit me last night, His name was whispered in my mind, A tall man with an easy gait, A neat and handsome man full of wit, Yet, despite his charisma I sensed a fiendish charm, Lean yet fearsome all the same, A devilish grin, A penchant for Continue Reading
My body is screaming for rest and my lazy eye, my curious tic, is misbehaving badly. Still a productive day all-in -all. My writing completed despite my cramping, cold fingers. Submissions sent and I am anticipating what the mail box bring over the incoming months. Now, let’s see if I can unfurl Continue Reading
I have found another platform to dangle from. My first offering is thus: http://jottify.com/works/note-the-end-of-the-line/ This however is my nest. I will continue to post here my electronic home.
Moist flesh, Rich and red, Marbled meat, Torn and dead. Juicy texture, Succulent brine, Bloody muscle, Be mine.
This week autumn has stimulated me more than anything else. There is a definite chill in the air. The rooms in my home look that much paler. I walked down the road dressed in a heavy coat . I noticed the turn in the trees. Copper leaves rippled overhead. I Continue Reading
There are two types of creatures on this earth those that make lists and those that don’t. I am a persistent, compulsive and creative list maker. When I say persistent, I mean that my fingers claw for a pen every few hours to write another list. Whatever the task is Continue Reading
Eyes on stalks, cramping claws…the result of a day well spent. My chamber now calls.