Only a creature so evil–with a soul as black as a moonless night, and without a heart–will say about someone’s death: “What goes around comes around”. Unquantifiable despise for each other is no reason to utter such vile words. I, too, sometimes fantasize about a more permanent solution to an unpleasantly problematic person, but in…… Continue reading Evil, death and a paltry existence
What’s the matter with them? They want not any rhyming poem. These poets of present time, Don’t they know how to rhyme? Whatever then! © 2019 Anna Jailene Aguilar # P.S. I’m just having fun with this super short post. Peace!
Granted that both “books” and “birthdays” start with the letter “b”, but why would I use books out of their usual place as my featured image? I call the image “Books displaced”. Often, as my birthday draws close, I begin to ponder. I seem to use the impending another-year-older moment as my time for instropection,…… Continue reading Birthdays
A hollow vessel… Remained… Honest, he was not.
This is was going to be my entry for “H” for the A to Z Challenge. I failed to complete the challenge. It happens… I am aware that I am referring to Afternoon Tea and not the real High Tea, which was supper for the working class back in the old days. I don’t…… Continue reading “H” is for High Tea and Hotels
(I started writing this when I was sick last month.) Life happens… as life, for me, has always happened. I do have an “H” for the A to Z Challenge but this intermission is happening. (Obviously, I failed the A to Z Challenge. 2020 is another year.) Despite my month-end processes and procedures that keeps…… Continue reading “H” is for “happens”…
This is my entry for “G” for the A to Z Challenge. Despite my plan and intention to get closer to “caught-up” status, I am even more behind in the challenge. Most participants would have their “J” published and shared already. I am still on “G”. If only I didn’t go gallivanting too much… #…… Continue reading “G” is for Golf and Gallivanting