Her body twisting and breaking; emotions overhwhelming.
Screaming and weeping, the ups and downs unrelenting.
Creative juices flowing; the pages flying.
A husband is starving; children hiding.
Full moon rising.
Werewolves, witches or vamps
No, a mom with CRAMPS!
Vamps
Friday, August 19th 2005





You crack me up!! My husband WANTS to move out when I get PMS. It’s that bad sometimes…especially since I know it means I didn’t get pregnant that cycle! Talk about a double whammy!!
I remember cramps well! And I thank God I don’t have to have them anymore!
Michele sent me.
A vivid and interesting poem! Well done.
Love your site design too. (Michele sent me)