Curled Up … click on title to read full piece
Sometimes a poem comes into the creative conscious with a LOT to say. Pages of words. Usually i send them into a quiet peaceful room for surgery (editing) and this one took a fair good months of getting it down to the lean almost mean creature it is today There is an interesting rumble in…
The carpet, the red, deep rich red carpet and let my buttons be unbuttoned and my breath… Click on the title to read the poem