Category: relationships
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Clutter
So I’m guilty of clutter, even on this blog. Writing should be able to breathe and stand alone and shine, but I decide nearly every time that I have something else to say. So something more profound gets hidden in the ruff of triviality and mania. Okay, maybe mania equals too much caffeine. …
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Flutter
…and really it’s about wanting to know what I can’t even still do you remember has replaced why at least sometimes you won’t know the significance of this day you never knew the significance of me but I hope you reflect for a brief moment on the last year of your life think of me…
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Associated Ringtones
My God. The joy of ringtones. I stalk them. I’m constantly searching for the ultimate ringtones. I buy them, I have more than I can use, and then am at a loss. I mean, if I apply a ringtone to a person, then the song gets affiliated with them and their deeds. And what if…
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No Punctuation for Good Measure
this is not a poem exactly just thoughts broken by lines and no punctuation for good measure this is not a coherent whole poem and prose welded and molded fused together in harmony ……… Let me tell you. Thursday marks our one-year anniversary. We met at Julie’s, after my class (it was…
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Wrongful Yelling
I yelled at my brother because he wronged us, because he wronged me. My aunt is suffering through cancer treatment that will most likely result in her death, but the odds being what they are and her will to live being what it is, there’s no other option. I yelled at my brother because he…
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Lucky in Love: Screaming It from the Rooftops!
Dear Readers, I have found LOVE. TRUE LOVE. It all has happened so quickly. It’s whirlwind of romance. See, this guy flaked out on me but then said he was interested and then flaked out on me again, but today, TODAY, he has emailed twice and left a voicemail explaining his dog…
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To My Dearest, Part 4
It’s been almost a year since you entered my life causing chaos and laughter and destruction Today I realized you are a relief in a way inexplicable My heart has eased its aching enough to be to be confused by easy emotions and images of closure enough to be glad that anger is not the…
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Inaudible, I Know
Inaudible I know In their voices I know A sad, fierce look in their eyes I know The problem with my hobby of suffering through heartache is that I remind others of their own past relationship traumas (a saving grace is most of them are in good, healthy relationships now). I’ve finally realized when…
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Man-Forgiveness Policy
I had an epiphany. Again. It occurred to me as I was listening to the ends and outs of a loan forgiveness program where teachers who are employed in high-need areas have their student loans repaid (forgiven). What every single woman and gay man needs to do is establish a Man-Forgiveness Policy for which each potential…
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Poeticgrin Hasn’t Left You
A reassurance: I promise to the broken-hearted friends of his Shake site, Poeticgrin will be back. Actually, he’s not going anywhere. He’s still writing and will continue to share his work with all of us in the future. I am quite happy Bryan is receiving the accolades he deserves. Also, there are so many talented writers who…