She had big, beautiful eyes.
Her name was Nikki.
I guess you could say she was my first crush. Continue reading
She had big, beautiful eyes.
Her name was Nikki.
I guess you could say she was my first crush. Continue reading
Today’s prompt: “write a poem consisting entirely of things you’d like to say, but never would, to a parent, lover, sibling, child, teacher, roommate, best friend, mayor, president, corporate CEO, etc.” Well, that got very unwieldy very quickly—and not terribly interesting. But I thought I might be able to make something out of it… Continue reading