Souvenirs

Because memories don't always come easily.

Cuz nobody loves me, it's true. Not like you do.

Can't wait for Adam and Kerri's wedding!

I love this purse! And I'm saving it for Adam and Kerri's wedding in August. Now I just have to find the perfect dress. LOL!

Day 30. Until Next Year.

Day 30. Bittersweet. For today's Read Write Poem prompt I decided to go back to yesterday's prompt. This is what I came up with. Until next year NaPoWriMo; it's been a slice.

Now onstage
Kidding the clowns
Is a toxic anger

The cost of delay
Is taking inventory
As death approaches

The headlines were taken from the New York Times online version.

Day 29. Haiku.

Day 29. Long day.

The wind hits my face
White butterflies fill the sky
I remember you

Day 28: Found.

A found poem for Day 28. This was taken from an email my co-worker Gabe, a.k.a. BFF.

60 minutes till the sun
bathes our complexions,
titillating the melanin
that brews deeply beneath
our pseudo professional attire,
as we navigate through hunger
and insecure times