I Am An Isolator
Written by Beth Meyer I am an isolator. Even as I write these words, I don’t believe this about myself, but it is true. A career in the military, exposure…
Written by Beth Meyer I am an isolator. Even as I write these words, I don’t believe this about myself, but it is true. A career in the military, exposure…
Written by Tara Clark The wind is howling in the night, The witching hour taking flight. Ghosts and goblins frighten thee, Taunting me to try and flee. Within my head…
Written by Tara Clark Looking back into the past, Wondering how it went so fast. Thinking on all the tears that fell, Realizing I have lived through hell. Marveling at…
Written by Beth Meyer The birds were singing outside my window. I paused with my fingers posed over the keys and listened to the cheerful tunes. Do birds have bad…
Written by Beth Meyer I sit by the window and stare at the tree outside. It is a tall majestic oak tree, and its leaves have turned golden and have…
Written by Tara Clark I woke up, sleepy and confused, sprawled across the front seat of my car. I yawned and stretched, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes, wondering…
Written by David Harbin It’s the early seventies and I was around eleven years old with the sound mind of a teen. I always liked to have money in my…
Written by Trina Mioner GRACIOUS was her name, she stood tall like the statue of liberty. With her hand out, bidding bring me your broken and downtrodden. They never had…
Written by Tara Clark A small little box So tiny and sweet Wrapped in a bow So perfect and neat What’s in the box What can it be The way…
Written by Trina Mioner Confident, Articulate, Caring Studious, Giving, Daring The six sides The box Hurt, Insecurity, Fears Anger, Confusion, Tears The contents all tucked away The complexity of heart…