Golda

Afternoon Delight AlmondRocherMacaronDippedIce cream sandwichFrozen MidtownSacGingerElizabethChocolate shopHeaven My first attempt at a Golda poem. Inspired by the Almond Rocher Macaron ice cream sandwich by Ginger Elizabeth. Written for My Name Poetry Scavenger Hunt’: “10. Write a Golda poem or incorporate the words related to gold into a poem.”

PPAC Sacramento II

Post created for the prompt: Photographing Public Art Challenge The first few photos are updates on photos I posted last week. The rest are new. Each photo is followed by a brief description for the visually impaired. In last week’s PPAC Sacramento post, I shared a picture of this Starfighter mural by Christina Angelina, in…

PPAC- Sacramento

All of these pictures were taken by me on my old phone (Galaxy J7) in 2019. Only the first one was edited. Each photo is followed by the name of the artist, and a brief description of the mural. Clicking on the name of the artist will take you to their personal web page or…

Whatsoever is Lovely Challenge

The Whatsoever is Lovely Challenge by XingfuMama gives us an opportunity to share some of the best moments of our week. From the post: “This challenge is simple: step back for a few minutes each week to find a lovely thing, a precious moment, anything you find lovely. Then post about it. You can just…

Roses

International World Peace Rose Gardens, Sacramento Post created for Six Word Saturday All photos (this post) by me 🙂 #6W6

Monroe

“You’re so fucking hot;I’ll lick all of your tattoos.” He says, babe, I’ve got them everywhere, From my neck to my ass crack– Are you gonna lick that, too? I stare at my phone, and blush. Well, are you? It is 2022. Everyone’s doing it. I crack up, and tell him I didn’t expect him…

FWBs

He told me I was a good communicator Before he saw my PTSD shut my skills off. Dissociated, I’m a terrible communicator. I tried so hard to articulate it all, but… We ended up giving up on each other, instead. I can’t wait for that to stop hurting. I had been upset that we slept…

Options

Once upon a time, C said that I’m The reason he’d never date another blonde. Last week, I asked him if he thought I would ever fall in love for real, And he said, absolutely. Once upon a time, G asked me If I would ever forgive him, And I blocked him for three years….

Protective

When he was still listening, I said that I wanted to feel Protected. And now I can’t stop thinking about it. Where did that come from? I’m bi, but, so far, I’ve never found that sense of protection From another woman. That sense of I’m safer sleeping next to you Than alone… But I’ve been…

PTSD Awareness Month

One way or another, suicide is on my mind. When I’m in what I think of as my right mind, the idea that I could potentially kill myself is… horrifying. Is this the normal emotion? I think this is the normal emotion. It seems violent. Rash. Psychotic. And the fact that it would be me…