Abuse

entrapped within webbed wide world
weft as a rump pulled stilts skein
at warp speed...

Iris of grey courting green, as a wintry, moody sea.
Fear pools to the black, yet brazen waves roar...

All the stalks around me
are beheaded
The glass displays empty
unattended
Blood...

hand to mouth at the kitchen table
empty chair,s for company
not a sole to share a word...

Before he got broken,
he was handled
far too much and while
all his rough edges...

I never intended for you to go through what you’ve been through in life.
But I allow evil things to...

Should I hate my lack of horns
The lack of murder in these trembling legs
Should I hate the...

She was weathered,
she was worn ..
She was well creased
before being torn,
...

With her arms flung wide
And empty ..
Beneath those downcast
Bruised
And tear...

Ed Bramby, a Brit journalist, had found some new evidence,
after all these years, justice would be...

I pass these ghosts by,
Every phantom that’s been blown through these walls,
I give them a...

A knife is kinder to me than you’ll ever be
And life when caught by your eye
Grows so lowly...

This didn't happen overnight...

Two way Elderly Abuse...

We saw it at the Starting Line...

The weight of the pressure,
The swarming of the water.

The sting of the bite,
The...

Outward slovenly appearance bespeaks volumes
wordsworth their weight in gold
(exhumed from...

A real hunter (and huntress), she stands five feet
and tips the scales at most one hundred pounds...