Monthly Archive: September, 2015

My Father’s Rain

  Make the rain touch his soul. Water down the anger.   Thunder booms in the skies where the dark filters out any light.   Falling drops find his heart. Simmer down the… Continue reading

50 Word Story – Always Just Watching

She traveled these woods many times. Sometimes marveling at the pink clouds of a sunset or catching glimpses of shy rabbits but always just watching. “I must ask someone to walk with me… Continue reading

Lunch Is On Me Death is at my side No need for a funeral Vultures fly above *Magnificent photo of a Vulture by FlyTrapMan. ❤

Live Wire

Electricity Rubbing against each other Danger! High Voltage   *Amazing animation by Josh of MegaEggz ❤ Haiku was inspired by the song, Danger! High Voltage by Electric Six

50 Word Story – Rubbed Raw

Rubbing her fetish, she hoped this overwhelming need would disappear. She felt hungry, yet it wasn’t food that would satiate her. She’d barricaded her heart years ago, but here she was pining to… Continue reading

Lamenting Tree

The gnarled tree cried out Remembering younger days When its bark was smooth   *Beautiful photo by the very talented and passionate Francis of Qhapaq ❤


Confessed his desires His fantasies vocalized She slapped his face twice   (Photo from

Catching Gems

The spider is long gone. He leaves behind his home. When it rains, the web becomes a net – Catching gems where flies once met death.   *Gorgeous photo by FlyTrapMan who is… Continue reading


The box was not hers Yet she opened it; released Greed. Pestilence. Sins *Theodicy in its most common form, attempts to answer the question why a good God permits the manifestation of evil.… Continue reading

50 Word Story – Dark Passenger

You need to lie. “The last time I saw Barney was on Wednesday.” “Are you sure?” Detective Higgins frowned. I nodded. “Yes, I’m sorry.” Driving home, he barked at me, Go get a… Continue reading