Sunday Morning
Sunday Morning written by: Dan Leicht @Deeliopunk Silent. Morning in an old log cabin Alone. Once bustling...
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Waiting Between Pages
Waiting Between Pages written by: Dan Leicht @Deeliopunk Every now and then I get to thinking about...
Making Memories
Making Memories written by: Dan Leicht @Deeliopunk For all the money we put into our homes the...
Starving
Starving written by: Dan Leicht @Deeliopunk Two squirrels are fighting over the last acorn the winner will...
Reading Too Far Into Unsaid Rivals
Reading Too Far Into Unsaid Rivals written by: Dan Leicht @Deeliopunk I’m at the gym reading while...
From Red to Black
From Red to Black written by: Dan Leicht @Deeliopunk There are spiders everywhere In my lungs spinning...
Leftovers for Lunch
Leftovers for Lunch written by: Dan Leicht @Deeliopunk I forgot my lunch in the refrigerator. The little...
Open Window
Open Window written by: Dan Leicht @Deeliopunk If it weren’t for the flowers sitting outside my window...
The Package
The Package written by: Dan Leicht @Deeliopunk He’d lost track of time when he heard a knock...
Background Music
Background Music written by: Dan Leicht @Deeliopunk Kate practiced piano as her father sat in his chair...
A Stronger Blend
A Stronger Blend written by: Dan Leicht @Deeliopunk Waking up an hour early every morning making the...
Green Mop
Green Mop written by: Dan Leicht @Deeliopunk Life is like a wet mop always filthy always dirty...
Plastic
Plastic written by: Dan Leicht @Deeliopunk Red, bright, crisp, ready to be picked, but instead is left....
Red Smudges
Red Smudges written by: Dan Leicht @Deeliopunk The window is left open as the water boils. Pasta,...
