I look back on the road with no regret, humbled and in awe of where I have been, and the horrible days lived. I look…
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Off The Cuff – Jacqueline Cioffa That’s pain. That’s JOY. That’s courage, baby That’s the high cost and the low maintenance And this is my…
Leave a CommentSnow falls on the grass on this almost March day, trees already in prepubescent bloom. What the fuck is happening? Global warming has her own plans, shaking…
Leave a CommentWe built a house out of a dream 10 minutes turned into a life of sunflowers and wooden porches and Etta James and Ella Fitzgerald…
Leave a CommentI am told the brain feels no pain, no pressure. That is only half-truth. I have experienced a different reality; never exposed to screaming silence…
2 CommentsWake Me, I’m Dead Dreaming By Jacqueline Cioffa I rip you to shreds with my bleeding ink spot leaking heart pride I hate you, I…
Leave a Comment“Burn me with the brush and indifference; scatter my ashes to the wind under the prettiest summer’s eve and her blazing, pink sun.” – Jacqueline…
Leave a CommentSideways Dreams I love it when the clouds swirl and swish about in different directions, knocking angrily against each other in the sky. The clean…
Leave a CommentThe Unwilling Participant Some idiot had the bright idea to hang a birdcage outside a locked window on a mental ward. It hung from metal…
Leave a CommentCarny Days What difference do the mad genes make when everyone is running? The speed of my thoughts makes up for the snail pace of…
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