“Live a Fun Day, Everyday”

 “Most Days I Amaze Myself, Other Days I Find My Keys In the Fridge”


Lost Love

The blue devils seized her mind, catatonic there she sat.

While words pulverized her, she turned into a boozehound.

His venomous mouth and eyes of Lucifer, only made her infectious to herself.

Imagination of the past has long set sail, once a dedicated man he was.

Searching for refuge was dreadful, she had became inconspicuous.

What friends she once had, long lost now that is evident.

Rapidly the days grew longer, nonetheless the sunlight shorter.

Her heart began to crumble, with a nonexistent love.

The loyalty and passion forgotten, she tippled the Hooch endlessly.

-Heather D. Gantt-


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