In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Cue the Violins.”
Morbid. But appropriately suited to my current head space. Or the space occupies my dark, not so pleasant alter ego.
writing as a way of life
My ramblings poems and musings enjoy or not no pressure
The varied thoughts of a millennial modern linguist.
Talking about real things
Poetry and Poems
All that is me!
She turns coffee into books so she can afford to buy more coffee. And more books.
Fabulously Refined/Wildy Inappropriate
Author: The Eternals Series
I Kill My Own Spiders
Just A Little Orchid, Blooming Away
A few new poems every week. Haikus on Sundays.