Dude you need a Tic Tac!

December 9, 2024December 9, 2024 / Kait King / 19 Comments

squirrel kiss kitten

If you are able to correct something

that is harmfully wrong ~

Then it must be done.

The Writers’ Blogk: Observation 4

December 1, 2024December 1, 2024 / Kait King / 33 Comments

Integrity is everything and open-mindedness is anything when you write, whether for yourself or for the masses.

When I Sing

November 29, 2024November 29, 2024 / Kait King / 24 Comments

Howick 2013

When I sing

I feel this thing

all of my body cells

join

the vibration

When my voice

comes out

and I sing of things

I care about

I feel pure elation

When my body

can’t hep but

move

As I sway and sing

the groove

This here,

this is my perfect situation

Rise Above

November 8, 2024November 8, 2024 / Kait King / 17 Comments

Jealousy
Please leave me
Let me walk free
from your grasp
Honesty
Please fill me
Set my words free
with that trust
Stupidity
Please abandon me
Let me hear twice but speak
with one voice
Integrity
Please empower me
Take over my mind and body
to make the right choice
©Kait King 2017

Wildest Wind

October 31, 2024October 31, 2024 / Kait King / 18 Comments

A Wild Wind blows amiss
the plants and trees –
not a gentle kiss
Like a Louis
the Fourteenth dance
All the stately
tree branches prance,
Individual as the players
of many orchestrated layers
They fling themselves
around
Ancient roots hold tightly
in the ground
as the Wildest Wind
does its very best
to keep the tree branches
from any rest

Sometimes a word

October 29, 2024October 29, 2024 / Kait King / 38 Comments

Touching many
or touching none,
the joy it brings
just touching one –
with a torrent of words
cleverly writ,
from the coolest phrases
in ancient Sanskrit
or perhaps a scribe in
a guttural foreign word
is the sweetest thing
anybody ever heard
And the English language
with it’s redonkulous rules
where no matter how good you are
it still makes you a fool…
sometimes

Stamina

May 11, 2019May 11, 2019 / Kait King / 2 Comments

My beautiful sister takes me swimming four days a week and last week I was called a machine in the water 🙂 This delighted me as I walk with a stick and struggle on land. I realized that all relationships take stamina – my relationship with my less than able body and even my relationship with water and swimming… just keep going…