Tag: memories

• The A****** Ones

  the ab***** ones know how to hold a woman i should stop talking

  G. Pearson

  December 20, 2022

  Writing

  anxiety, art, cause and effect, Christian writing, creative nonfiction, daily haiku, Daily Poetry, daily writing, death, dreams, drinking, earthly pleasures, emotional, escapism, faith, Fiction, haiku, Hiatus, inspiration, life and death, life lessons, life of a writer, loneliness, love letter, memories, metaphor, Micro Poetry, mood, nature, pandemic, Poem Of The Day, Poetry, questions, romance, secret love, self-help, self-improvement, short story, social distance, stress, temptation, Writing

• Legs On The Surface Of Me

  The words you said have me grinding my teeth so that my tongue doesn’t slip through. If it could, this tongue would curse you and thereby curse me. I click “delete and report junk” on each received message because I refuse to let your pestilent legs leave an imprint on the surface of me.

  G. Pearson

  November 3, 2022

  Writing

  art, cause and effect, Christianity, creative nonfiction, daily writing, dreams, escapism, faith, Fiction, Hiatus, loneliness, memories, metaphor, nature, secret love, self-help, self-improvement, short story, Writing

• Left On Read 2x

  Kick the feeling fast Kick it hard and close the door No room for lust now

  G. Pearson

  September 10, 2022

  Writing

  anxiety, creative nonfiction, drinking, haiku, Hiatus, lust, memories, Poetry, romance, short story, stress, temptation, Writing

• Duh Ream

  I was geographically lost for sure. Or rather I was sure I didn’t know where I was, but I felt I could go wherever and not feel lost. That was all the difference I needed to continue on without hesitation. So I look back and I don’t really believe it was a dream, but more […]

  G. Pearson

  August 29, 2022

  Writing

  creative nonfiction, daily writing, deja vu, dejavu, dream, dreams, free form, free form petty, free form writing, lost, memories, nonfiction, sleeplessness, sleepy, Writing

• Oslo to Copenhagen

  Cutie Patootie Call me when you’re off the train Can’t wait to smooch you

  G. Pearson

  August 19, 2022

  Writing

  anxiety, art, compromise, Copenhagen, Daily Poetry, daily writing, emotional, faith, haiku, loneliness, long distance, longing, love, love letter, memories, Micro Poetry, mood, Oslo, Poem Of The Day, Poetry, rail, relationships, romance, secret love, social distance, texts, train, Writing

• Blushing Now

  Instead of before I’d like you afterward, please Digestif then sleep

  G. Pearson

  August 18, 2022

  Writing

  adult, art, Celibacy, creative nonfiction, daily haiku, Daily Poetry, daily writing, destress, digestif, dreams, drinking, earthly pleasures, haiku, jungle, knockout, love, love letter, memories, Micro Poetry, mood, nature, nature writing, ok, poem, Poem Of The Day, Poetry, questions, romance, secret love, sleep, tko, tumblr, Writing

• Cold Sheets

  Like a warm rainstorm Will the cold seep through the sheets? Between waves of heat?

  G. Pearson

  August 5, 2022

  Writing

  art, bed, bedsheets, cold sheets, Daily Poetry, daily writing, dreams, earthly pleasures, haiku, Hiatus, memories, Micro Poetry, nature, Poem Of The Day, Poetry, questions, rainstorm, romance, secret love, short story, temptation, thunder, tumblr, weather, Writing

• The Knowledge Trap

  Constricting…ripped skin… Man dominates the serpent When we let it go

  G. Pearson

  August 4, 2022

  Writing

  Christian writing, creative nonfiction, Daily Poetry, daily writing, haiku, humans, inspiration, knowledge, life and death, life lessons, life of a writer, mankind, memories, metaphor, Micro Poetry, mood, Poem Of The Day, Poetry, questions, riddle, self-help, self-improvement, serpents, short story, snakes, temptation, Writing

• Angel Investor

  I always answer Special ring tone just for you Contact name: “BIG BANK”

  G. Pearson

  July 13, 2022

  Writing

  angel investors, daily writing, desire, haiku, investing, love letter, memories, Micro Poetry, money, Poem Of The Day, Poetry, relationships, romance, secret love, short story, Writing

• One Man’s ‘Toxic’

  “Mood swings aren’t hot— Roller coasters aren’t hot.” “Wait, speak for yourself.”

  G. Pearson

  July 12, 2022

  Writing

  daily writing, emotions, Fiction, haiku, immaturity, life lessons, loneliness, love, love letter, memories, Micro Poetry, Poem Of The Day, Poetry, psychology, questions, relationships, romance, self-help, self-improvement, toxic, toxic relationships, unhappiness