I found a picture today that I keep in a box that I never open. In that box there are letters I wrote but never gave, poems I wrote but never showed, and pictures I never look at. I guess it's where I keep things from my past that is too hard to let go of. So in this picture is a man leaning up against a white, paint-chipped ... More..
Roses own their beautyBut I would rather have a seedNot to plant or give awayBut to dream of what it could bePerhaps a yellow daisyWhose petals are completeWith perfect size and perfect petalsLike an old friendA child's eye could greetOr maybe a purple lilyThat floats in the breezeThat could tell a story like a shipThat has s... More..
They say that you can live a lifetime of thousands and thousands of days, but there are only a handful of days that make you who you are. Pivotal moments, I've heard them called. Of course, it would be nice if a red flag was flown and loud booming voice say, "THIS IS IT! THIS WILL BE ONE OF THOSE MOMENTS!" But, naturally, the... More..
My FamilyHave you ever seen an episode of 7th Heaven? The family is so caring, loving, and understanding. There are hardly ever any problems and when there are, it is worked out in a constructive "Dr.Phil would be proud" type of way. Ok, now forget that entire normalcy, because my family is NOTHING like that.I guess to put it... More..
To know my cat is to love her and to hate her.She is probably the most complicated creature in the entire world, and I am including every teenage girl and every "emo" song in the same category. She wants what she wants when she wants it and if she is in the window or fast asleep, you better steer clear because she is not in t... More..
"I can't believe I am hereagain," she thought to herself.As her half nude body slumped against the mildewed motel bathtub, a needle fell from her right hand. The feeling of perfect ecstasy was over and now all she was left with were the demons that drove her to the last place she wanted to be.She pushed her body off the floor... More..
Fish net panty hose, thigh high bootsHarsh red lipstick, bleach blonde, dark rootsShe sets at a corner table every Friday nightSipping cheap champagne by a candle lightFew know her story, the bar tender knows too wellA couple drinks in she says "what the hell"She'll start dancing with any guy who asksParading around in one of... More..
Sheree Adams
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