When I was a kid I thought I ran so fast that if I ran just a little faster I would fly, I decided my superhero name would be Spaztic Fantastic, I jumped off the swing at the high part of the arch and I knew I would land on my feet, And I did. … Continue reading 23
Month: December 2014
A Quick Break
I would like to take a break from poetry momentarily and talk about what's on my mind. Of course, that's a dangerous thing, because everything is always on my mind, rushing through and then I'm trying desperately to grab something to anchor me before it swings past. Anyway. I've been thinking a lot about anger … Continue reading A Quick Break