Marie Anzalone's Blog, page 2

Black Lace

After I left him, I waited many weeks;after I left him, I lost 300 pounds (him) and then 80 more, me, my waist reappearing, my legs, becoming toned again, my will lifting lies and hurling them like javelins until I was stronger than him. In every way. After I left him, I bought myself so many things..

Make a Difference in the Lives of Central American Writers

In honor of UN World Poetry Day, blog post for promoting Central American writers and their voices

Atomic Heart

Words of love from one poet to another

Reading Your Father's Obituary

translated from my original in Spanish

Leaving Home

There are RULES in this house,just like there are RULES in my countries. Do not crossborders of political  or emotional or intellectual territories. Stay in your own lane. Keep your head down, do not look around you. It is 1932 again in German Pennsylvania just l..

Ash, A letter from the Perspective of the Other Woman

fictitious account

Tuesday morning

I walk down the street carrying the things I need to do my workknowing, any momentsomeone might attack me wanting the black market value of what I carry in cheap bags, not caring, I literally need these thingsto survive. I walk,observe everyone- watch for people who are watching me a little too inte..

And if I Invite You...

erotic, some language

Creating Strong Girls

I.                    PracticalSkills This is how you start a friendship. This is how you start a tomato plant. This is how you start a fire. This is how you start a war. ..

Ingredients

Homework assignment to write on the theme of "recipes"