Poetry by Mahbuttitches
They say the rain needs no translation
We either start talking, or we keep getting shut up. This one gets posted.
Talking about rape, abortion, adoptions - also the last 20 years of my life. Don't read it if you don't want to read about yucky stuff. Go anywhere else on my blog, there's plenty.
The Sperm Lottery
Facebook asked me what I would want to do if I won the lottery. So, the odds of winning the lottery are 1 to 175 million, on average. Did you know, in order to be born, you were 1 of roughly 80 to 1800 million sperm? Your birth was quite literally winning the sperm lottery.... Continue Reading →
Live a Big Ass Dream for Me
Long ass post...written as a reminder for yours truly more than anyone. I am reading The Secret right now, which is essentially a Cliffs notes of a Course in Miracles (or the source material for most self help anything’s) But I mean, read anything and gratitude will always come to the forefront. No matter how... Continue Reading →
Christ, does this bitch do anything but rhyme?
The answer is occasionally. Thank you for asking. If you are newer to reading my blog, I actually don't only write poetry. I don't know what this is, but I do this sometimes. I felt the need to express myself in a non-poetic voice. I have this frustrated feeling inside of me, almost like I... Continue Reading →
Find the Middle
The middle road is seemingly less and less travelled anymore. Admittedly, this is a generalization, as I'm not going around giving a census. At a minimum, extremes are what is portrayed in everything I read, see, or interact with on the internet. The art of conversation is dying, as most people are more interested in... Continue Reading →
Get Lost
Hiking and observations of quieting the mind
