faith is the grip
that doesn’t let go….
Category Archive: Postaday
start with mint green, add a little blue…
wind whistles
in the window…
who are you, pray tell,
to decide…
Hell is a great, bright light
and I am a moth…
Walk fast enough
that you can un-huddle
your shoulders…
insistence
incidence
chlorophyll
chloroform…
it’s ugly
it’s slightly unglued…
I, too, paint sunflowers.
Color dances in the light, …
this goes for pimples
below my lip, pain reminds me
I’m human…
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