Tag Archives: Amanda Worthington

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! The Apocalypse is a respite for the weary by Amanda Worthington Whitecaps swell like vengeance As onlookers muse that They’ve never seen the sea Come so close to touching the sky . Across the lost … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Vehicles for Love by Amanda Worthington Your first death happens when your heart stills in your chest Maybe you’re an older model in pristine condition Because you only took yourself out on Sundays Maybe your … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Silver Linings by Amanda Worthington Make no mistake – paradise was lost long ago But silver linings keep us going when storms rage And tempests are frequent these days Their sole intent seems to be … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! An Infinite Series of Adams and Eves by Amanda Worthington Eve could not hide the gold that filled her veins And had no desire to She longed only to reach Adam and speak of the … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Blood Type by Amanda Worthington The attic is strewn with the remnants of Chemnitz Its horrors buried beneath tinsel and wreaths and old coats Articles of celebration and resistance to letting go Of the past … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Surfing the Ocean that Time Forgot by Amanda Worthington The dream is always the same I am in a motionless sea sepia, serene astride a surfboard . The shards of my grief shift within me … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Architect of the Damned by Amanda Worthington The girl weaves easily in and out of the columns Like so much bright thread on a loom Twisting this way and that Knitting a silvery path amongst … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! To Blessed Henna do we give thanks by Amanda Worthington These are the last eggs a chicken will ever lay Because there are no more chickens now The last of the blood has been scrubbed … Continue reading →

The Ladies of HorrorPicture-Prompt Writing Challenge! Marimba’s Song by Amanda Worthington Marimba rises at dawn Ties another rod into her elaborate bun Regards the corpse at her feet With a mixture of awe and defeat . This curse has lain waste … Continue reading →