Five ways to make perfume. I Blade the neck of flowers. Distill oil, soft as vanilla. II First bite into apple. Growing a thin amber of silk wings. Upon another layer, threads. V Moonlight on your arms. The fruit of my desire.

Instilling fear and helplessness into some of the bravest, strongest,. For making them and their families. Adjust their lives to accommodate your repulsive presence. For cutting lives short,. Forcing people to say their goodbyes way before they want to,. Way before they should have to. What am I supposed to say to my hypochondriac friend.

Sunday, February 4, 2018. The moon illuminated the night,. I watched with longing as. I crawled away from dark places. Years of rage and silence,. The trees listened to my cries,. Their tales of sorrow and triumph. Lessons learned from failure,. The surroundings faded into a blur. Laying next to me,.

Lookin to catch some new words. Shade and rustling leaves sigh. The attribute my radar seeks. But time plays tricks as we both know. For every time my true love speaks.

We happened to take the train down to Union Station to ride our bikes the 40 miles home. Renewed and full of life.

Nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands. OR SCREAM IN ALL CAPS. Or if you need a prompt you can check out one of the past prompts, like the Shadorma. The bar is open just for you.

If I was a rose and you had choice,. Would you pick me, pluck me down from the tree? Would you hold me soft in the palm of your hand,. Hold my blush to the rose of your cheek? My mouth is a rosebud waiting for kisses;. My heart is in blossom pulsating for you. Please will you choose me; please love me.

ספרות, הורות, ביקורת, דיעות. תארו לעצמכם את מיכאל, דניאל ואותי מתיישבים הערב בפיצה השכונתית, בית העם, בפינת הרצל-לילינבלום. אני מזמין פיצה להם ופיצה לי, הילדים ממתינים בסבלנות לפיצה אגב צפייה בסרטון על מאשה והדוב בטלפון החכם שלי, ואני מתבונן בהם. כשמגשי הפיצה מוגשים לשולחן, מיכאל מבקש להחליף איתי מקום, כך שיישב כשפניו מופנים לרחוב לילינבלום. לחתור בתוך ים של עצבות.

The slow creep of corporations; Day 15 of Writing 101. You know the most important thing to do if you want to be a writer? Practice. And yet, you get home from a long day at work and you know the last thing you want to do is sit down and write. Until I signed up for Writing 101 WordPress will sent a prompt every weekday for the month of April. The question is how does this make you feel? The answer, it makes me feel tired.