I wishI wishI wish5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The wind was a little colder
The moon a little older
To shiver in the night
The frost to bite my skin
To bask in my favorite sin
To never find the light
Nothing and everything
Everything and emptiness
Suddenly in my loneliness
I wish for nothing that I have
And everything I havent
And a life I never wanted
The wind would blow through me
And cover me
And hold me
Maybe Id find
What I never knew I was looking for.
Attie's New ShrinkBACK COVER:Attie's New Shrink5 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I came up with the perfect excuse for why I'd be spending so much time with Gabe. Okay, so with Sam there could never be a good reason for me spending any time with Gabe, but this would have to do: The Tri-County Martial Arts Tournament. I would explain to Sam that I have a burning desire to kick some serious tail at the tourney and Gabe was going to be my own private tutor.
Yikes. He would hate it. But it beat telling him the truth.
Hey, Sam, guess what? Gabe is actually a higher being. He was sent here to find me. My migraines - well, I've been meaning to tell you this, but I really do see dead people, and all sorts of sc
Ch 5. Attie Gives In Note: Sam's had a makeover since Sam, the Tow-Man...That chapter will be updated accordingly as soon as I can get to it...Ch 5. Attie Gives In5 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Attie, youll make a fat man of me, yet. Grandpa drawled, rubbing his belly and stretching back in his chair.
I think thats impossible Grandpa, I said, taking my dishes to the sink, and crossing back for the pasta bowl.
Dad, quiet as ever, stared at the wall, as he shoveled another bite of shrimp angel hair pasta into his mouth.
I kissed the side of his forehead. How is it, Daddy?
He looked at me as though he just realized I was there, an absent expression on his face
Under The Aquarium SkyI sit hereUnder The Aquarium Sky5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Under the aquarium sky
The red fishes fly by
Im alone again
my breath catching
My loneliness is raining wet
And somehow I try
That night when I could feel
The morning I breathed in alfalfa
Afternoon I was warm in gold
Now, I sit under the aquarium night
shades of blue
Through the waves swallowing me
Slivers of things I almost remember
Paint my teardrops
Neath the deepest depths
Under the aquarium sky.