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Category Archives: drama
Summerteeth
Summer chases me through nights trapped in Plath’s Bell Jar. I hear the story ringing and tinging on the glass. Summer nights scream to me “dream the moon.” Like childhood tea parties, at the bottom of the pool, don’t stay … Continue reading
Silenced and Waiting
The fire started in her belly: She could see the beautiful flame and it made her Hungry for knowledge. Starving her The hunger and the flame just danced and danced, and yet the rulers snapped on every perception, and Whacked … Continue reading
August: Osage County
Priceless piece…a must see. August: Osage County.
Not Waiting
Barely reaching woman time, I had to wait. Escape, escape, escape, but no route was safe. Unaware of one reasonable thing to do Waiting was my only, and so waiting Silently at the edge of the bed, Gazing at the … Continue reading
Treasure of a Vietnam Vet
My father, the Vietnam Vet left me with tools (electrical and otherwise), A sword, knives, papers, paperbacks, coins, keys, wicker, wood, fishing poles, lures and line, a silver pick up truck with fine tires And macrame, hand made macrame with … Continue reading
Ice Gin
Mother is not interested in me, smoking her butt down to the final grind, drinking her ice gin on the Balcony, I’m a mosquito buzzing in her ear, words unheeded bring on a stinging slap. Her new man plays a … Continue reading
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