Tag Archives: Mouse

Pepe (Day 8, 2016)

Today is the 8th day of National Poetry Writing Month! Pepe    He frightened her, the mouse, scampering into her classroom at odd hours, so she decided to name him, a mental trick  to ease her fear. She called him Pepe. … Continue reading

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Rubbing my eyes

Why am I on the floor? That state in between sleep and dreams, where you’re entirely disoriented… I really am on the bedroom floor and Kristy is talking to me. Mwuh cah keh a molz! “What did you say?” “The … Continue reading

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