This is a daily exploration of creative energy. We post every other day "in response" to each other.
Friday, January 8, 2016
Gothica
I bought this house in 1958
straight outa the army
with a VA loan
It's all vintage
from the linoleum
the single pane windows
original tar and gravel roof
You people with your
double pane windows
and fancy heating systems
Wear layers I tell ya, layers
why I can remember when...
Shhhhhh she said
As she laid her velvet gin soaked
fingers across his chapped lips
Shhhhhh she said
As she led his hollowed body
down the dark sweaty hallway
Shhhhh she said
As she held his face up to the mirror
illumined with the only working
light bulb in the house
Shhhhh she said;
The light scalded his sallow face
one tear fell from his squinty eyes
then the mirror quietly cracked in two
Tru Dillon has been involved in art since she was born. Drawing, painting, singing and writing have captured her interest above all else. She wrote her first book of poems at 12 years of age and has since written many more poems and is hoping someday to create another book of her poetry. For now she is content to write on the World Wide Web. To contact Tru Dillon please go to her web page http://poemandprose.wordpress.com/ and send her a comment.
Sunday, January 3, 2016
Day Light Savings
cows just don’t get it
bellowing at the milking house door
and in the farm house
the dog cocks its head at its empty bowl
and then at the bedroom door
back and forth
as if that was the secret code
which would fill its bowl with kibbles
on the radio talk-show
time is exhausted trying to determine
if daylight really needed to be saved
bellowing at the milking house door
and in the farm house
the dog cocks its head at its empty bowl
and then at the bedroom door
back and forth
as if that was the secret code
which would fill its bowl with kibbles
on the radio talk-show
time is exhausted trying to determine
if daylight really needed to be saved
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