Writing

I could not hear their orchestra as I’m afraid a child was laughing I could not hear their bombs as time was ticking I could not hear ...

On the bridge dancing to a tune that he was humming both knowing new seasons were coming. Dancing they pledging a friendship tomorrow would ...

All last night I fell asleep to the sound of rain applauding A blink of lightning every now and then. Autumns breath within my room was all ...

‘I have been writing for about twenty-one years. I asked for my first diary when I was nine and have been journaling ever since. That ...

By Kara Bibb If you love all of it If you love some of it Hallelujah Otherwise, I must warn you O, there is no easy way to say this Nobody ...

By Kara Bibb i say we not be the hibernating breed i say we start campfires in the middle of the steet in the middle of the afternoon in the...

By Kara Bibb When people ask what became of me answer quickly Alcoholism and Anorexia When they say, but she was so pretty roll your eyes Sm...

By Kara Bibb I urge you to look up the word “apathy” Enter into your vocabulary the expression “That could be me” My...

By Kara Bibb you held me while we shared our secrets and crossed bodies of water you held me when we celebrated our fortune and when we sto...

By Kara Bibb I wait on people for a living Wait as they make up their minds Wait until they smile back at me Wait for my cue to say you are ...