Daily Archives: April 12, 2014

Head On A Stem, ‘noir’ by Odilon Redon, Public Domain, via wikipaintings.org . He said that’s what they were, but she didn’t believe him, murmuring magic beans in her head, and then one jet-black night she planted them deep and … Continue reading →

.. Packin’ my toes …………………….some notebooks, too. It’s ……………………time to get inky ……………………………….next to Blue. .. Written for Quickly Day 12.

(A Sonnet of Variable – and Slightly Questionable – Length) . After the fall and all that jazz we, one and all again ranked as some pure genius for bright star power and head, in trust to mark earth hour. … Continue reading →

. She conjures castles and kingdoms of salt, sand, whatever she can get her hands on, names them for ancient heroes, far-off forgotten lands. She dreams ……of stars, arboreal cathedrals, and other shapes that dare …………..to scrape the sky.   … Continue reading →