For you, tonight. I love you Mom.
Listen to Flamethrower Heart by Kindra M. Austin #np on #SoundCloud
Fiddle-diddle-dee, Won’t you be a good boy And fetch me a tea? Fiddle-diddle-dee. Fiddle-diddle-dum I am not a good boy– You can kiss me bum, Fiddle-diddle-dum
The lethargy attacking me today is at a level it hasn’t been in several months. It is five o’clock in the afternoon and I have just now managed to get up from the couch to do something useful. I consider writing useful. More than useful, actually. If not for writing, I would be constantly depressed.Continue reading “Fibromyalgia is kicking my ass today.”
Red head, born with blonde, yellow like the sun, And eyes blue-grey, oceanic, with a Russet fleck in your left iris, A speckle of your dad. Rosebud lips, dress your face, they play above A delicate chin. Oh! And your thin skin Pearl onion white, freckles in the Summer light. My princess! She’sContinue reading “My Baby”