ICS : Writing

baked some cookies

baked some cookies

A Poem by ICS


I put them in the oven nice and checked the temperature opposite the coldest ice like weaves a basket thatcher and rose they did and baked up r..
fib. you

fib. you

A Poem by ICS


you read this to form opinions about what you think about which is nothing more than simple things relatively the most important if one considers..
almost

almost

A Poem by ICS


hasn't it always been almost? to have something within a grasp yet pause ... deFault give way to underlings just about enough inside me to sa..
one day

one day

A Poem by ICS


one day we can share some wine on a sunny afternoon and not worry about the petty things on the far shore we all get along and smiles only don'..
enjoy the ride

enjoy the ride

A Poem by ICS


silly monkey banana leaves speak of first rain drops not "you." "you" will never get to the bottom of anything or tree enjoy the ride
Nightshirt

Nightshirt

A Poem by ICS


She wore it too big Sliding off a shoulder pretending to be broken on the floor begging to be fixed Naughty eyes, naughty glare Pulls one in, h..
Titles make me have to think

Titles make me have to think

A Poem by ICS


I'd rather not you see For when I sit to write the cusp A title makes me flee Such obligation forces creativity into a box Like Goldilocks If th..
words, they become

words, they become

A Poem by ICS


words, they become ways to describe pure delusion only this and now lost in the blacks of my cats eyes makes me want to use a metaphor that ..
silly words of pure nothing

silly words of pure nothing

A Poem by ICS


silly words of pure nothing skeletons of reality even when first spoken even the last thought words are like the sound of leaves blowing random..
Smile

Smile

A Poem by ICS


Something I do when I think of you Whilst you haven't a clue Out of the blue Always for you Any time, any place Remember when I touched your fac..