Tag: poetry

No Loitering

She stands next to the no smoking sign Cigarette teasing a leap from her fingers She checks her watch He’s not coming Her finger plays with a hole in the fishnet stockings her mother disapproves of She glances at the no loitering sign Five… Continue Reading “No Loitering”

Pushover

I will not be pushed over the edge.

Anvil

Fear emerges from a chrysalis and transforms into a kaleidoscope of dreams.

Read Between the Lines

Between these lines are the things I really want to say.

Warning, Butterflies Ahead

Your perfume should be called Warning, Butterflies Ahead