He Loves Me
copyright Erin Leary I climbed the weeping willow so she could cry with me. He loves me, he loves me not… were my tearful pleas. A little sprite rose up from the water and sang to me the truth of my … Continue reading He Loves Me
Tag: Ophelia
One Man’s Fortune
No rosemary for me, I was no Ophelia. Just a sneeze, a wheeze and a shiver of cold as I lie on the bathroom floor. One thought repeated…shouldn’t have eaten his fortune cookie. Continue reading One Man’s Fortune
Inked Peacock Tales 