The Power of the Quotable Quote

“Oh ME, oh life of the questions of these recurring…, of the endless trains of the faithless. Of cities filled with the foolish. What good amid these, oh ME, oh life? Answer? That… Continue reading →

A Distant Anguish

I waited for all to arrive here, A house-full of loved ones to stay, While out there a family was grieving, The end of a time spent away. My family packed in for… Continue reading →

Ode to the Gundai

The boys gather round They’re all on the ground They move in seamless sway Their laughs fill the air With casual flare In days of endless play. I try to keep up No… Continue reading →

A Post-less week

A week without writing a post Makes this writer not one to boast My schedule is full This isn’t all bull I promise to soon make up most. peekiequeen poetry, copyright Friday, July… Continue reading →

The First time I killed a man…

It was the first time a killed a man For that I’m sure to say It wasn’t in me, or my plan That dark and fateful day. I can’t remember much of it… Continue reading →

A moment for Celebration…

I Love to Write! I think I mentioned that the day I began this Blog last Fall. Having written in one form or another since I was quite young, I cannot imagine any… Continue reading →

List Poem: A Lost Phone

Ticket and passport in hand. Finally, like a dream, England bound! English hotel is perfect, atmosphere intoxicates Small London suburb is home away from home A taste of business life: crazy opposite-side-of-street commute… Continue reading →

Wanting Writing…

Wanting writing now to do, Can’t find time, but words push through. Busy bodies fill my home, Family here, we fly and roam. Happy hearts about the place, Stories told with crazy face.… Continue reading →

Wine and Chocolate…

Wine and Chocolate, Oh that Night Joy un-measurable, pure delight Feet are raised, they rest outstretched Snacks nearby, and drinks are fetched Chocolate tastes much sweeter then Wine greets tartly, perfect ten Underwood… Continue reading →

The Used-To-Be

It’s been a while… You greet cheerfully. The phone doesn’t ring anymore… You text carefree. I miss our lunches to fanciful cafés with buzzing atmospheres… You pass, friendly. Plans that used to be… Continue reading →