I’m prone to bouts of anger, short tempered, the overly sensitive type. Writing is a way to make sense of it all. While art is a way in which I can escape the thoughts that haunt me shutting off conscious thought and allowing my hands to guide me.
Under the sun
the animals stop stun
to the sound of a sizzle
a snicker of a weasel
as the egg cracks
after several whacks.
The birds peck
oh what the heck
a meal
what else is left to feel.
The animals diverge
after the gorge
and take a forever rest
upon the poison eggs request.
Thanks for reading.
-Temperamentally Tina
I am a mother that is passionate about early education and a person that relieves stress through art, and writing. View more posts
