Hairy sleaze
Ranting
A
Cat’s dead claw
Your blank white
Face
Insanity lurking
In a circus
Clown
I’m hanging onto
Frayed rope
Sliding
Down my blackened
Teeth
You sank to the
Devil’s workshop
Hate for
You
Brewing in my
Shredded my heart
Too good for your
Wretched remarks
Going there my
God,
Baby, not once
More!
My chin sinking
Twirling seaweed
My
Tangled mind
Stained tear drops
Explosion
Down earned wrinkles
Cracked
Withering skin
Frozen sweat I’m
Shivering
Swimming in this
Dated Interlude
Your fiendish
Drool
Crawling down your
Aged skin
Where do I place
This
Sadness?
Remembering your
Hot breath
On my naked skin
I’m lying alone
Upon this
Bed
Chilling with this
Bed
Of rotten shrimp
Cocktail
It’s easier than
This
Wild stage coach
Ride with you
My love
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Donna Krause lives in a suburb of Philadelphia with her pipe-smoking boyfriend and her cat, Onyx. She has a BA in sociology from Gwynned Mercy College and three children. Donna writes from the heart and about what she lives; she is an advocate for mental illness, having had bipolar disorder since age 21. Donna has worked as a therapist and is an active participant in a weekly writing group. Her publishing credits include Transcendent Visions and Idea Gems.