Upon your arrival,
peace departed; cut
the brake lines
and got the hell
out of Dodge, with
my sanity riding shotgun.
© Nicole Lyons 2017
Upon your arrival
Upon your arrival,
peace departed; cut
the brake lines
and got the hell
out of Dodge, with
my sanity riding shotgun.
© Nicole Lyons 2017
the maiden, mother and caffeinated crone
Poetry and prose by Basilike Pappa
collective of indie-published writers & readers who want to discover them
I'll write as long as my lines live
Another (brilliant) example of “the slings and arrows of outrageous romance”? [note: That phrase has seldom been far from my mind since I first hears Joni sing it.]
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Reblogged this on cabbagesandkings524 and commented:
A gem of image from Nicole
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What an image! 🙂
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