In this changing worldI don’t know how to respond.If I say nothingwhen I’m exploding inside,that’s a response, isn’t it?When I choose to speak it’s because I’ve lost control.My frustration withstupidity…
We live in stressful times.Some stand and shout truthto a world that has largely stopped listening.Others spray their lies like a fireman’s hoseat full force, trying to squash the spreading…
Saying that’s a pretty dress, or that’s a nice color, or your hair came out good is not really a compliment. It’s complimentary—but to the dress and the stylist. It…
So we’ve passed the halfway point on the November PAD challenge. I hope you’ve been enjoying the poems I’ve shared with you so far. I use prompts provided at Writer’s…
