Deuce Ex Machina
…And my inner child’s none too sparky about it neither but I went to write my grandfather a letter last week and Candy is down, shamefully, down due to neglect.
Category: Letters
Letters give, snakes take.
The LOON
So, Where is it then
My silvertine friend
She said to a raven
She said to a loon
Dear Art,
Dear A.I., How many times may a mind like mine be safely blown because I blow my mind every day and I’m thinking about going back to school…
Tea Time with Nia
a clock over the mantle and a clock over the kitchen, the rest of the house oblivious to time but for the paint cracking outside,
Nia’s Summons
Just because
Keeping track of Timelords
As a shepherdess should
Is what she does.
Dammit Ralph,
Dammit Ralph,
My passport’s expired again. I haven’t. Not yet…
Truckstop Postcards
…Did I say space? Because I meant…
Love,
PSL
Dear Ms. Rice,
Dear Ms. Rice,
The honeybees are here now giving
the clover a working over,
Writing Retreat
Time. Time. Only a little. Only my share. I respect time so much more than they do out there. Out there Time is such a poorly executed concept.
Daisy Cutters & Dough
Buckle up, Babysitters…