Giggles

Giggles

GigglesAre the wiggles of laugher,The silliness of timeActed out in pantomime.Pulling the skin wide along the neck.Mommy, Mommy, I swallowed my toothbrush.Or the hooking of a finger on the lip,Lady, this isn’t an umbrella rack.Jokes passed down through...

An Awe-Gust Story

An Awe Gust Story –(August)What we hear is what we believe.I was told I was Miss ChievousAnd that was the name I always used.Proud of the Miss and never noticed the Insinuation.The wind blows a storm in off the oceanWarm air mixed with Mountain breezesThis is...
A Shift In Awareness

A Shift In Awareness

Abbe’s Ruminations February 2026 A shift in awareness Perhaps that is why I’m struggling with a story inside me that refuses to come out. Instead of writing from a full point of view, I only have the remnants of feelings. I no longer have the smells, the...
Planting Roots– Wiggling Toes

Planting Roots– Wiggling Toes

Planting RootsI’ve been uprooted from my home more than a handful of times.I think of myself as wanderer Grounded not by the place But more by feel.As a humanoidI grow roots by Filling voids.Family isOne anchor, Friends are another, Love becomes a binder. No matter...
De-Collecting

De-Collecting

De-collectingDust will always collectAlong the shelves of booksHistories of charactersAnimals, travels, and biographies.Read long ago, you’re sureYou’ll revisit them. References of times past.When I downsized, I let them go.I often sift through bookshelves in my...

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