#Ideastory: Poetry
Poetry,
comes rolling out of my pursed lips,
like smoke curling under the door.Somebody’s going to get burnt soon.
Art showcases vulnerability, makes honesty accessible, believable, livable.
An ode to disappointing idols, to deified affections, to desecrated loyalties,
Today is a difficult letter. I didn’t want to do the obvious Xmas or X-rated. So here’s something I thought encompasses a little of both – love and sex. For today’s A to Z Challenge, I give you X is for X and O.
A house that is a warzone. A courtroom for custody battles. Dumping ground for other people’s pain. My body.
On letting go.
Here’s my scathing tribute to motherhood.