Dripping

Two a.m.I woke in fearA dripping in the darkIt was so clearMy dreams were quickly cast asidereplaced by thoughtsof where to hideBut after the fogginess of sleep departedI searched my homerapid-heartedMy mind in turmoilMy frail nerves groundI had to find that dripping soundI searched the bathroomthe sink was dryI searched the kitchen, thenmy own eyeIContinue reading “Dripping”

Updates from the Couch: Day 23

Yes, you read that right – day 23. Wait, you may be thinking; what happened to day 22? Well, about that…I needed a day. You know, to decompress. Do a little reading / editing. I’m sure you understand. So, let’s just pretend that yesterday doesn’t exist, shall we? I made peace with the Troll andContinue reading “Updates from the Couch: Day 23”

Updates from the Couch: Day 20

Okay; I’m not going to lie. My wife’s right – I’m a huge wuss. So, it seems that, according to the Toilet Demon, the Closet Troll has an aversion to being cold. I don’t want to be responsible for the dude’s death! Seriously though, they’re both in the closet right now, drinking tea and eatingContinue reading “Updates from the Couch: Day 20”

Rapping on My Door

I put my wife into the earth Just three days before the night she came rapping rapping at my door *** I placed her back in her plot “Oh God,” I cried “No more” “Please keep my love from rising No more rapping at my door” *** The next night round the witching hour justContinue reading “Rapping on My Door”