I speak of Hades
when I think of Persephone
I speak of bananas
while I think about berries…
Month: August 2020
It’s odd how comforting,
simply being by a roadside…
gonna be real
it was a struggle to wake up this morning
i was tired…
Have you ever found,
old papers you wrote on,
and wondered seriously…
Do the dang dishes. Even it’s one dish at a time.
Buy clothespins. Put them in a drawer so you know where they are, even though you’ll probably never need them.
If you can’t remember the last time you changed your sheets, it’s time to change your sheets.
Keep at least 2 cans of tuna in the pantry. You’ll want them at some point, I promise….
Every single day,
is a journey of its own…
i was out singing my heart out
having a great time
but they kept telling me to keep it down…
Lost in the waves,
boat spinning away and around,
the only solution,
was to pick up an oar…
stick me in a room
with no windows
and the air
is what they call close
and I’m claustrophobic
so close is not the word
I want right now…
i went to the home improvement sort
which i disagree with the name of on principle because my house is sweet
but they told me that if i want to be able to free my cat…
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