top of page

Dirty Dishes

Last night's unwashed dishes seem to greet me in the morning. Glasses sport an oily film and saucers slyly wink. Suds long since departed, grease clinging to the sink. Immersed in cold water, forgotten and forlorn, last night's unwashed dishes wait patiently for dawn.

Recent Posts

See All
The Narcissist

He wears the baggage he's collected around his neck like a ball and chain. Broken love is resurrected like a moth to eternal flame. He...

 
 
 
Goodbye

How does one say goodbye to those you have loved? For you have loved them for such a long time. Do you see, my friend, that I cannot say...

 
 
 
Credence

The world is filled with trickery, be careful where you tread. All around is treachery, so keep a level head. Hold fast to the path you...

 
 
 

Comments


Post: Blog2_Post

(405) 541-4554

  • Facebook
  • Twitter
  • LinkedIn

©2022 by C.K. Mindful Writings. Proudly created with Wix.com

bottom of page