There is no catching air with my fingers.

There is no catching air with my fingers. There is no capturing a moment in time. Memories  blur as I reach for them Eluding my grasp Evading my efforts to clutch them to my chest To brand them on my brain Dancing away Just like she did. And all my struggles to resuscitate to resurrect […]


Reverse Bucket List (or the Top Ten Things I Never Want To Do Again)

Can you smell the green stuff from here? I still can. Give my used-to-be white, yet now, strangely splotchily mint-green, turkeypoop covered dog a bath. The aroma? My dear, you have NO idea. Be stuck as an adult suffering from a lack of voice that has been stolen by a wickedly evil cough, seated in […]


I Was a Pinterest Pigeon

Do you use Pinterest? It’s fun, and can be quite addictive, I’m told. I’m NOT addicted to it, and due to the story I’m about to tell you, I may not ever be addicted. Because PAIN is an effective deterrent for most of us in the prevention of addictions.  And people, let me tell you: […]