the baker's daughter

Angela

the artsy girl
down the hall

can't tell you much

about her

but what she knew

about me
could fill at least

a thousand ears

Angela
kept birthday candles
in a jar
by her door

she'd light one
whenever I'd come around

then she'd spit
on her burnt fingers, cussin'
yeah, well that's enough outta me

Now...
"Tell me what
you are

by what you wish for,
bear claw,

Are you
the icing

or
the cake?"

Rene~June 11, 2013

*I've turned my comment section off for the summer, as I won't have much time to respond.
As always you can contact me by e-mail and I will do my best to get back to you in a timely manner.
Enjoy your summer (or whatever season it may be in your corner of the world) and take care~
Rene

Image via Magpie Tales "Charleston Farmhouse Door"

blown

to know each breath that creates such covetous bliss that’s my joy, my private treasure

bridesmaid

Image via Magpie Tales i won't be leaving here with you nor will you be staying with me for any longer than you see fit that is just the way of it it is the silent refrain of my being i won't be leaving here with you but i will stay, until my time is done as your ceremonial chosen one no, this won't be my last tour though it is the first time i won't be leaving here with you shh, now, darling. this is what i do i see it in your eyes, our time's drawing to a close. please don't mind the tears they come, they go, it's true... i won't be leaving here with you Rene ~ December 8, 2012

waiting for the boss

this is the story of a girl who lived in the basement of the girl next door sheltered in the confines of a suburban tract house dungeon; her punishment for runnin' wild with dreams half unlatched she ran like a spirit in the night from those badlands wind blowin' through her hair shielding her eyes from the blinding light she hugged onto a shoreline of hope someday soon, she's not sure when her savior will rise up from the streets with an armload of rain soaked roses and second chances Rene ~ 2010 Click Here to join Magpie Tales creative writing group .

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