Writer of things
Photographer of things
Curious Beyond Compare
ROSE I planted a rose In the Earth so deep Watered Pruned Tended with care One day The rains stopped River dried up
By TA Shaw2 years ago in Poets
AUTUMN’s COMFORT Cold, dark Grass highlighted with frost Days growing longer Old Man Winter stirring His time of rest nearly complete
Ever since I was three and my family bought a Siamese kitten we named Tote, I was always drawn to animals. Tote and I would chase each other back and forth in the hall and when we got tired would go nap together. At night, we would sleep together and by morning Tote had my pillow and my head was on the bed.
By TA Shaw2 years ago in Petlife
OBSERVER What do you see? Lights, people Civilization or maybe home Ah, you nighttime of course What do you feel? Safe, insecure
Sleep is scarce, only I am awake All is dark around me Out of my bed, in search of the dawn To shake the fears that bind me
To say I dislike Vinnie is to do a disservice to the word dislike. Hate implies something about the weasel I once liked. Let's call Vinnie the itch you can't scratch fast enough to go away, a Terminal Itch.
By TA Shaw2 years ago in Fiction
OUTCAST A wolf is part of a pack Group larger than simply family A social structure for Good of the pack ====== Mother’s share responsibilities
TODAY Where do we go Where do we fall What do we do When we do nothing at all To smile To laugh To frown To cry
I tossed a silver Eisenhower on the bar which she snatched up before the coin stopped spinning. The bourbon was good, the crowd lousy.
LIFE Empty is the heart That has no friends Empty is the life That shares no secrets Empty is the soul That touches no other
ABHAINN DRAGON Sun baked sands Stretch to infinity Parched Each breath tears Lungs seared black Sweat, the last drops
SEER I am attracted to you But not attracted to you Contrary Irrational We exist here In this time Physical manifestations