Poetry, Horror, Psychological Thrillers
Sentences Make Sense Sentence–one unit of thought after another lining up across the page in the book I’m reading at 3:00 a.m. The doctor sees a black dot, macular degeneration, beginning in the middle of my left retina, a black...
Heliotropism Yesterday I drove by fields of sunflowers, their happy faces tracking the constant sun. All day, the stems, the east-facing halves, grow and lengthen, bending their flower heads in time with the westward-moving light. All night, their west sides...
Fire and Ice Deteriorated, it wasn’t working anymore, hadn’t worked for a long time. I did all I could. Days pass, clear, windy. Worn ways discarded, not an easy process To let go of the friendly, broken old. But stability,...
At a Loss I remember breathing rhythmically rising resisting release and then collapse I remember when I could say your name without the pain but there’s a pang now that haunts Like a tongue twister to choke then elope to...
Feather Tendril of gravity where air meets bone Forcefield spins thermal of light Muscular sparkle– Darkmatter come to blood For links to poetry prompts, or if you missed out on what I’m doing for National Poetry Month, check out...
