Make a wish and Blow the seeds Away, Tommy Said, as you held A defunct white Dandelion In your hand, and Now he’s dead. You Didn’t wish that, War did, grabbed and Took him . . . more

Okay, since I wrote 'Twin Flames' back in March, the likelihood of anyone running across the re-edit is slim to none.... the reason I want to point everyone's attention in that direction is because . . . more

Rhyme Time Copyright ©2009 Dawn Kilby   She can see you and me kissing by the sea. Lovely, a palm tree, swaying . . . more

Waiting Copyright ©2009 Dawn Kilby   Patience for his arrival drips like a faucet from her blue-green eyes. Captured . . . more

Lets forget reality, and dream of other worlds Worlds where we all float on air like feathers And hold dances way up in the air Where buttercups hold necar sweet as honey Where fairy horses lead . . . more

Lilium Pomoser sat by the window. The bright frosty morning made her feel depressed and hungry. Her stomach rumbled like an emptying sink, but she still sat and stared at the grey-whiteness outside . . . more

In the mid 1950's my father worked for Waste King. They manufactured many things, rocket parts among them. He was the night watchman. He came home one morning with a squirming little rotund bundle of . . . more

In the morning sun, light as the breeze, Feather dreamed by a water pitcher set in a stone base in the grass. Her head low against her breast, eyes half closed, a little shiver down her legs as inside . . . more

I pray the sun has risen as brightly into your day as it has unto mine...     Photo used in this creation courtesy of morgueFile   more