Abandoned

She was too much
But not enough
He needed less
But more
She was too much...

Ghost story eyes
bleed incisions left behind
trickles a flooded surge
palms gather...

And sometimes i think about you
When the sky is grey
When the sunsets
I devour the...

'Course as a grim teller of tall tales,
(albeit poetic) reasonable rhyming
quasi roundelay I...

She screamed.
And she screamed.
And yet she was completely silent.
No one heard a...

(otherwise titled psalm to
Amelie Beth by Matthew Scott,
his genuine, gluten free and non GMO...

We open a big tin of chocolates as we do this time of year
Something at the back of my mind...

As Christmas draws ever near
Like manna falls the snow
Cold and hungry people
Have no...

Dire straits necessitated
yours truly to bethink
outside the box (literally outdoors
...

With empty stomach
but bloated head
the child tried hard to sleep
in his cold steel...

taking devil's advocate stance...,
with sharp eyed cognizance
of course Joe King abidance!...

Lofty thoughts fill empty nights
like champagne bubbles in a glass
The stark introversion...

Isolation isn't sadness,
it's freedom.
Isolation isn't loneliness,
it's bliss.
...

Scar tissue

Dark shadows fill the room
Happiness swept away in one quick gust.
You...

Wilma was just a tiny Kitten
Alone and fending for herself
No food for her provided
...

Superstition(s) stubbornly linger
impossible to shrug off
(cue Atlas) courtesy pointer finger...

Feeling sad when you’re not around me
Feeling lonely when you’re not here
Tears rolling down...