Archive for September, 2008

Big Paws by Milou

Once upon a time there was A cat with unusually big paws Her feet were as big as a car’s tires And this is not what a cat desires One day she was at home without any crew ‘Cause her owner was away buying some shoes Suddenly it happened something very surprising Now the cat’s [...]


A Thump on the Head

A Thump on the Head We all have those confounding moments. Times when you lock yourself out or lose a coffee mug in the house. Maybe you are like me and can’t type. I took typing in high school and bombed that, just like I blew a typing test for a job. I think my [...]


The Apple Tree

An apple tree that Drops poisoned apples, Dead before they hit The ground at your feet. “That could have been you”, A whisper wonders, “If you believed it, And ate it’s soiled seed.” The bark cracks up, Laughing at your doubt, As you failed to trust Your source of supplies. And as the rain pours [...]


elephant dream

I have in my care three elephants two males one female they are very sick from too much time in the heat of the sun they’ve come to a place of shade and safety now but they’re dying the female is the sickest. they have large ragged holes in their skins burned into them by [...]


Warrior Of Light – The third cardinal virtue: Love

According to the dictionary: from the Latin amor: strong affection that drives us towards the object of our desires; inclination of the soul and heart; affection; passion; exclusive inclination; theological grace. In the New Testament: So faith, hope and love endure. These are the great three, and the greatest of them is love. (Corinthians 13:13) [...]


The Silence of the Fall

  Tomatoes rested on the kitchen windowsill, waiting for the sun to turn them orange. The humidity was stifling. I sat, mesmerized by the turning blades of the ceiling fan as I pondered an unanswerable question, then pretended not to hear as you quietly closed the door – left alone to wonder when, if ever [...]


The Divine Need

If only from out of the aching of this visceral inflammation I might be reborn on the shores of your lips – cast like a spell in whispered ponderings of awakening, and   be worn upon your sleeve before partaking of skin ripe for the taking and delving deeply under it, and   be the [...]


"Sins" by Katalyn Louis Parks

She knew him by what he thought of her, His eyes told more than his lips would allow, She forgave herself that first impression, It was better than how she knows him now.   Easy days were harder to find, But now she has time to soak in thought, She looks back on a land [...]


An Excerpt from WALK ME TO MIDNIGHT

Billy Carolina was as small and round as an elf, with star lines around his bright blue eyes. He wore gold-rimmed glasses, and his blond hair spilled boyishly over his forehead. He was immaculate and stylish, yet somehow as wholesome as a Hummel figure. No more than sixty-four inches tall, with chubby childlike limbs, he [...]


The home of permanent in between

My biological grandmother was still in high school when she got pregnant. Since she remains silent, a hidden participant in our family’s history, my mother’s origins are a mystery. Was my mother the product of passion, young love that couldn’t wait for marriage, clothes that flew off as kisses multiplied? Or was she the result [...]