Tuesday, November 27, 2007

with eyes closed

I feel you

sink your teeth into my

you've made a meal of me.

Written for Read Write Poem

Thursday, November 15, 2007

Inside Out

She spends her time in fallout shelters in her mind, can't run far enough.

Putting pen to page -this life- making beauty out of nothing at all.

These poems are an attempt at writing American Sentences for a prompt at

Monday, November 12, 2007

A hand reaching through the fire-
take me in
and shield my soul.

The world around us is dying,
but with
you here

I would never

*written for the prompt Friendship at Writer's Island

Sunday, November 04, 2007

Still, Still, Still

Centuries later and

I write poems inspired by you

cause I am

a silly, silly girl,

your sinful lonely girl......