Hoping to get a lot more writing done during holiday break. Just have to keep doing something. She scooped it up, cool and fresh, then marched over to Seamus. She plucked it from his fingers and dropped it in the pouch, shaking it around.

When Poetry Came in Search of Us. Today i raced against a rain cloud,. Its dark underbelly sliding across the glass skylight,. Sweating drops before the downpour,. As i weaved threading my line between dreams, 470s and icons. For a while we kept pace as the sky dimmed,. Setting the depressingly perfect north western mood. I could hear the cackle of a grunge guitar scratch its way through the sky,. Come nightfall the grey will be painted over with black,.

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Compiled a special slideshow for my sweetie. Oh how you have been missed. Plenty of tears were shed when we lost you.

Hawaii Today by Eliza Escaño. A desire to veer away from exploitative practices and adapt eco-conscious ones is evident.

I called out to you,. My forever shooting star,. To save a wish for me. It is practically worn out now. My bedpost, my fingernail,. This brick of a thing.