Blogroll
Featured Poetry Blog
-
the most recent rambles
Archives
Categories
- 55 fiction
- about the author
- accessory
- adult
- award
- baby
- beauty
- celebrity
- cheeky
- colours
- courage
- crush
- daughter
- define
- earth
- emotions
- fashion
- flowers
- freedom
- friendship
- fruit
- history
- icon
- intimacy
- Jasmin'es Jetsam
- leave marks on skin
- marks on skin
- moods
- nature
- office
- outdoors
- plastic
- poetry
- prejudice
- relationships
- shape
- shapes
- short short story
- snip-snippet
- snug
- snuggle
- spindly
- spine
- sport
- style
- teenage
- thought
- time
- trifecta
- water
- woman
- yellow lens
Meta
visitor map
They were here too
looking for something?
Tag Archives: abuse
Hurt
It wasn’t the first time but she couldn’t say it hurt less now. Those spaces in time when red took over and colored itself in welts on her son’s tender skin. His whimpers hurt her. Every single time. Wrote this … Continue reading
Posted in colours, define, emotions, leave marks on skin, moods, relationships, short short story, snip-snippet, time, trifecta
Tagged abuse, abuse a child, anger, beat, child, compassion, confused, hurt, lose control, love, pain, red, regret, restraint, sad, self-control, slap, son, space, temper, tender skin, time, welt, welts, whimper, whimpers, word story
12 Comments
lotus-eater
sweet dirt, liquid and luscious (infested, as the flower is), soft petals and succulent stalk (pliable stalk, to be bent and twisted, sucked dry), newly sugared, gold-dust drizzler (sugar-to be tasted and discarded), hold me in your slow sway (i’m … Continue reading
Posted in beauty, crush, emotions, flowers, moods, nature, outdoors, poetry, relationships, shape, shapes, woman
Tagged abuse, bitter, darkness, delude, desire, dirt, disgusted desire, drizzler, end, flecks, flower, food, fragments, gold dust, infest, into you, juicy stalk, liquid, little flower, lotus, lotus-eater, love affarr, luscious, naked, nature, out of you, primitive, reflector, savage, soft petals, stem, suck, suck dry, suculent, sugar, sweet dirt, trick, ugly, use, vain, vein
2 Comments
Eye of the Needle
He sounded like a cheap, broken record, going on and on and anon, on what I shouldn’t have done, how I never get it right and why I was unfit to work in any capacity, anywhere on planet earth. Oh, tell me … Continue reading
