Death Notes

Death had been waiting by my side taking notes;  A pen and white clipboard. Wanting to ask what he had been observing;  A grin of teeth and bone. Knowing with certainty he had been laughing at me;  Taking life so seriously.  Just there in silence and somehow that was comforting; Knowing this existence would notContinue reading “Death Notes”

Old Classics

Gray skies made the days  Short and dreary;  Milling pieces of a stranger;  An acquaintance from a past life.  At least that is what it felt like  Life spent missing him.  Chasing old classics as distractions  Trying to forget him.  Ten years comes flying like a ton of bricks;  That it would ever it hitContinue reading “Old Classics”