Littlegem's owl socks, image for the poem "My Third Person"

My Third Person

Pushed back, unable to be heard  Her expression is a glaze  Watch her prepare for attack  I’m lingering in a haze My third person    Read More

One More Light, Candle in my hand

One More Light

‘Should’ve stayed, were there signs, I ignored? Can I help you, not to hurt, anymore? I consider myself very fortunate, not for a minute doRead More