Hopelessly Inappropriate Thoughts

h.i. creativity

poetry

  • SMACK

    WHACK-SMACK! Reality’s back. I twist my hair into a stiff bun, pick up my broom, sweeping lines of longing under the rug.. I’ve lived alone on the border of Arizona and Mexico, Phoenix, Flagstaff, Denver and Littleton, Colorado, and many towns in Indiana. I did alone well. I used to go to bars and concerts… Read more

  • A reflection

    Your words that voice warmed frigid fingers to flicker light in the dark alone to write: Your face that smile pops up head pulsing stimulation tickle-pricking pure pleasure to shout out a showering EXALTATION! For a moment, I FEEL POWER! Read more

  • Distraction

    Oh, what a lovely distraction, What a moment of reflection! Stimulation, good vibrations; Movement towards motivation. I dance upon my consternation! I’ll reach for the constellations, Burning time with bright stars Loving the ride will get me far. Read more