Creative Writing. Poetry. Opinion.



Through the Open Door of My Heart

Through the open door of my heart you come
Showering me with gifts like you’ve already won
Never really wondering about what you’ve become
Through the open door of my heart you come

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I Ain’t Mad At Ya!

You did me real bad
Got me oh…so sad
With heart in hand
I stand…
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Precious memories marred
Soul deeply scarred
Once near now oh so far
The causes so bizarre…. Continue reading “Ellipses…”

She Gave Me

This week is Food Week on The Blog Tag. The writing post for this piece is Food Memory.  When I put food and memory together the thing that comes to mind is my gran in her kitchen.  She is no longer with us but her memory lingers still.

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