I Hope I Can Write in Heaven

I hope I can write in Heaven,    penning words among the stars. I could review my works with the angels,    and read my humble words to God. I want to write in Heaven,    it'd make me happy, so... Whenever I get to Heaven, God,    please have a pen and paper    … Continue reading I Hope I Can Write in Heaven

On Fluff

Cottonballs can't compare, to the grey trousers which Fluffy wears. She walks about with graceful feet, never quite missing a beat. She loves to snuggle in her human's arms, or tucked in the hay, safe and warm. But the thing that she loves most, is the kitchen indoors,    where the humans    make beef … Continue reading On Fluff


Daubs paint my canvas with Black Blue Red Yellow Sadness Joy Love Calm Fantasy Fiction Fact Reality Surreality Defined Abstract Worlds Everything Daubs paint my canvas Beautifully Author's Notes: This is an older poem, (February of last year, in fact!) but I've been struggling to finish any short stories and thought I'd post it anyway. … Continue reading Daubs

Fall is the-

I walk out, with the leaves orange and yellow and red the damp air and grey skies, and when I look out, I think Fall is the fresh air, chill of dew in the morning, trees painting the earth, the often-overcast sky, clouds as canvases, the chill, watching the world change, the rare spots of … Continue reading Fall is the-