- Tail wagging,
wrinkles flying,
bounding toward
the kitchen
new bone
sticky drool
laying in front of
the open door.
Chewing with a
view.
- I wipe my tears
of sadness away
and leave the tears
of joy streaming
down my face. Because
I know that she is
in a better place.
- The lake shimmers
as the lure hits
the surface. I slowly
reel in hoping that
a fish will fall for
my deception.
- 3 stranded among brands.
with wasted battery and saved screenshots.
coming home with more than we had
when we left, our
pockets lighter.
- It was quiet as
the nail polish
hit my toe nails,
and slowly moved.
- Dusk comes and
her mind is in constant
motion. Laughter
fills the basement
as the still drunk
teenagers talk of the
prior events.
And she just sits and watches.