Yesterday my heart…knew sun!Today it is empty! Yesterday the war was won…..And I was fulfilling my destiny! My blue eyes skies….that people trusted! Now my red sky is falling….My dreams lie at my feet like;Black Worms!(writhing and dying!) No more a champion-At trying!No more buying the staircase to Heaven!Nowhere to go…Nowhere to turn… “Do others … More Fallen Angel by Pamela Hunt 2015-12-09
The lighthouse looms tall behind us…The vast ocean couldn’t contain all the love-We shared! That was before the night I told you it was over…And you’re eyes turned stormy blue!No more…you and Me! Trembling. the child in me grew…To be stronger; to be you! And now…to see others, who appear in love…To view them with … More Heir by Pamela Hunt 2019-05-27
The cat…slate gray, stands sentry-At the bedroom window, sentry for centuries…standing like an old, tall building,Green eyes panicky…. The skies having un-leashed their fury on the poor animal,Thunderous claps of disapproval send the poor guilt-ridden animal to-My window… Why are cats so guilt-ridden? He has an angel who watches over him…But where was she last … More Window Pain by Pamela Hunt 2019-05-19
I‘m getting too old….to keep running, from the pain-(from reality) How long have I done this? Keeping the tears…the fears in?Until I finally “feel it….The failed marriage…Losing the kids…. Feeling helpless to give them;Advice, money, the world! It’s a sad thing! To be “noodle-arms…. So, I press them, like flowers….(photographs)Between the pages of my Bible!And … More Remorse by Pamela Hunt 2009-05-17
Living here…I begin to feel a little intimate with Ole Bessy!(A cow’s udder…for a mudder?) Heaven forbid!No friends, yet? So, I’m outside the laundromat talking to the Amish’s horse.I’m thinking this really is a one-horse town. “Would you like an ice cream cone?” I ask the horse.Oh shoot, I might get in trouble if I … More Hale Michigan by Pamela Hunt 2016-02-09
I love you more than words can tell….I’d love you from the depths of hell! I have loved you through thick and thin…Through bad and good and every sin! I cooked your food…I rubbed your back…There was nothing you could possibly lack…. I cleaned your house…I fed your cat.I paid your bills imagine that!I washed … More Boyfriend… by Pamela Hunt 2009-05-06
Me: What do you think about Taco Bell? The burritos you know are pretty good…. God: I like mine hot as hell! (I made both….ya know!) Me: You’re known for creating great and beautiful things… How would you describe Mothers? God: I chose the Rose! Me: That’s sweet…what about Fathers… God: I spare the Prose…people, … More Interview with God! by Pamela Hunt 2009-04-29
She clutches her bag, an odd, old paisley thing…with;Un-important things inside! Plastic combs, mints flecked with dirt….all un-covered like her sins,She sometimes feels….exposed in the big city,Vulnerable…she gets on a bus and forgets where she is ….Yesterday, she could look at the photographs in her bag and-Remember who those people were! “How did these get … More Bag Lady by Pamela Hunt 2019-09-28
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