Licking lips she tightened her gripthe wind licked her backa villianous kissmockingly stripping heat & homemade dewin the sharp wind of some cold she knewUnder hand-hewn beams,nothing there was quite as it seemed:tip-toeing thru metallic fields of candlesticks,Buddhas, bouquets, and glittered shapes with wicks; the churchy decor was boxed but a few were eruptinglined up … Continue reading Ghosts of Olympia Brown
Tag: Jennifer Elizabeth Todd
Done waiting
When distilled, what remains Is what stares back Truth that at one long stretch was diluted and reconstituted With joy at finding Entanglement before knowing Face and name This time Remembered Fuzzy as a webbed and dusty Interpreted painting In forgotten and rediscovered halls.
Optimist
At last, a breath so deep it was taken in and felt as brightly cold and bold as water running down and through roots; replenishing forgotten limbs and toes and head and threads of hopeless whithered ends swelling; reviving; resurrecting! For So long, we have been misplaced; For So long, that we forgot This taste; … Continue reading Optimist
Resolved
Resolved -D- -U- -N- Done! thats that c'est fini just like that obstinee arrete c'est ca au revoir Qu'elle que chose qu'est- ce que si fait je ne sais pas 11/13/18
“One Was Old and Gray..”
“One [Shrimp] Was Old and Gray...\"(mixed media on paper, 5 x 7) ©2018 J.E.Todd
Thin Tin String 