Friday Poetry 9.20.13

by | Sep 20, 2013 | Poetry

Weeding Word Weeds  A word weed, finding itself sacred, begs to overgrow and overthrow me. It’s like being accosted by a thought, or worse a thought process that chokes the effervescence of creativity within me.  I don’t want to be this weird....

Friday Poetry 7.5.13

by | Jul 5, 2013 | Poetry

Changing Courses, and Forgiving MisdirectsShort Prose Inspired by Robert Frost”Two roads diverged in a wood”And you took them bothSometimes you want so bad to travel on a particular roadAnd despite the detour signs,Construction men,And police...

Friday Poetry 6.14.13

by | Jun 14, 2013 | Poetry

Today’s theme… windows(c) 2013 Tiffany MoniqueThe limits of my future are like dusty windows The view of my soul whileMy spirit waitsfeeling as profitable as unused gas,Psyche encased in a boring rhythmLather, rinse, repeatlooking in the rear view...