I sit on the rim of the universe
I feed on the fear of the fall
I sit on the far end of what you would want
Unable to wade through it all
Category Archives: Poetry
i lifted you up
and still that cold bitch haunts your head
and chases all the girls away
Marinating in Misery
He sits at the table with his best friends Anger Resentment Hopelessness and the Six O’clock News wallowing in nightly negativity soaking in a bath of boredom marinating in misery waiting for me to turn him. copyright 2006 Rhonda Lee Richoux
i don’t mind
my young heart
didn’t know
it could hold
more than you
Implied Consent
It was not written in the marriage contract it was not stated in the vows it was implied by her silence when bruised and broken she hid beneath long sleeves heavy make-up and a smile at the family picnic copyright 2006 rhonda lee richoux
STORIES OF THE 504 