Today’s Daily Prompt: Popular

This dream of my youth
Needing to be loved widely
This thing: “Popular

The Freshman Suicide

A freshman committed
Suicide 
Died last night,
I hear the wail
Of robbed potential,
The silent home
A room, empty,
Where homework 
Should be studied,
Driving lessons 
Rehashed,
Proms planned, 
Eventually weddings, childbirth 
Joyful transition 
Parent
To grandparent,
Planning OUR funerals,
Not of a child. 
Funerals for children 
Brutal
Life is fragile. 

On  Writing 

I entertained other paths

Other work
But this remains strong 

I guess I cannot
Escape
Thus I should
Surrender
Into,
Then through,
My fear

Only I shall remain 

A Mediation On The Eclipse

The sun blocks the moon
Or is Sauron searching hard
For his ring again?

Finding Beauty 

In these days

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Interdependence

Independence fails

There’s so much more, please look to

Interdependence

Cakes and Heads

Head Cake, Katherine Dey on dionisopunk.com

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French aristocrats
Their talk of “let them eat cake”
Then losing their heads


 

This is just a bit of an experiment to see how Instagram’s embed feature works. Looks like it’s too good, actually. Oh well. 

An evening, training

This evening was spent 

With dearest friends that I love 

Training: my passion