100 Challenge Ocean

 I Was Happy The Animals Came Back A suicide: She killed herself the migraines got so bad. The relief that must be, to hang oneself when one’s head mutinies like...

Hope Nobody Steals It I’ll be off to the old country, green on green, denuded for a thousand years. Bring the echoing memory of trees to a place now bare...

The Millenarians' Chant These acrylic pens don’t flood the black of these black pages as much as I’d like. But I do like these blobular forms. The Singularity approaches, and...

Remember the Good So easy to forget. To blame, to criticize, to wrap oneself in spools of razorwire. To remember the good can be so much more difficult. Is fennel...

Mondegreen Words : a word or phrase resulting from a mishearing of another word or phrase, especially in a song or poem. One of my preferred pastimes. Mishearing. Misinterpreting (nonmalicious!)....

Sometimes the Clouds Sometimes the clouds feel sad. I reached out to some old friends. Will they reach back? I doubt it—instead, they will reach for the clouds.