Day 8 Prompt : White
Eyes that only see color

Day 8 Prompt : White
Day 7 Prompt: Cold
I had so many dreams back then in 2012 and on. What happened to me? Where did my allure for life and my lust for adventure go? Replaced by tasks and daily humdrums, feeding the babies, cleaning out my inbox, doing the dishes, taking out the trash. I feel attached to this keyboard because it […]
December Poetry Prompt 6 – Letters Unsent
December Poetry Prompt 5: Seedling
December Poetry Prompt 4 – Thirst
December Poetry Prompt 3 – Evolve
December Poetry Prompt 2 – ‘Masked’
December Prompt 1: “my wishing flower looks like”
I tell my family that I’m working. They accept the white lie and swallow their judgements for another day. I get to breathe another day. The life of a writer, a published poet. They’re just fucking titles. Really, some days I spend my day tapping on my screen, playing a Korean-based app about dancing. What’s […]