Its the the tip tapping
of your claws on the hardwood
Signaling alarm:
Your flare in the dark
The whisper before you bark
How you speak to me.
"...There may never be another opportunity For me to hear what you never intended to say."
Its the the tip tapping
of your claws on the hardwood
Signaling alarm:
Your flare in the dark
The whisper before you bark
How you speak to me.
One day I'll be
cleaner
nicer
professional organizer
retired
empty nester
nest egg
investor
Mother
Mee maw
Wife
Hee haw
rodeo
bangkok
Manhattan
Heaven
Good times
Bad times
funny times
good living.
Once upon a time,
I was a writer
an online apologist fighter
worshipper
church goer
Now I'm a chronically online
brain rot
loner.