I love dirt. Always have. Always will.
It’s that time again, and this year there’s much to do.
Dissociation is a mental process of disconnecting from one’s thoughts, feelings, memories or sense of identity.
The outer shell hides the war within.
Windblown – a poem by Jen
The title says it all
Finally! Poems about cats on Caturday!
The players have changed, but the show is still the same.
Some people just don’t get it.
A sampling of random thoughts on a Saturday morning.