While sadness dusts it’s own dead skin cells into tied together feathers from once animate objects she thinks of pride again and remembers how pretty he was… Read more “Bleach does not clean, it disinfects…”
Author: Queen Rude
Poet and Author originally from Indianapolis, Indiana, lover of words, expressions and creativity. Mother of one, Member of the Ohio Poetry Association, former member of the California Writers Club, Winner of the Barry Wright Scholarship for Poetry and consummate Dorothy Parker, Nikki Giovanni and Pablo Neruda fangirl.
REWIND-SEPTEMBER-2016
via Keyholder Repose
Stevie Wondered
You see it how you want to see it or how somebody once taught you to and you act like you don’t know it when you feel… Read more “Stevie Wondered”
REWIND-SEPTEMBER-2015
via William E. Henley and me
Mother Nature is Single 2
At the end of everything One second before history is history and there’s no more you and me I’ll remember all of it The good parts, the… Read more “Mother Nature is Single 2”
REWIND-SEPTEMBER-2014
via Charging station at the airport
Widows And Orphans or Where Ya Fucked Up At
You prefer women who lie to you and I don’t try to so away we both go to our corners of this world and I’ve… Read more “Widows And Orphans or Where Ya Fucked Up At”
REWIND-SEPTEMBER-2013
via Post Haste
My last week of being 43
If I’m being honest, Henry Cavill is so fine, it really ought to be a jail-able offense. Kofi Siriboe better be glad I can’t have anymore kids… Read more “My last week of being 43”
REWIND-SEPTEMBER-2012
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