All in Now

Sinking in Holding tight Surface skin Knocked by light Eraser’s edge Flat the line Writer’s pledge What is fine Coloured squares Sticking thoughts Heart it bears Join the dots Stretching hand On the… Continue reading →

It Starts With Us

Writers get personal. That’s what we do. We share what weird, wonderful, exciting, sad, happy, crazy, exhilarating thoughts and ideas that fill our imaginative minds and hope someone can connect with them. It’s… Continue reading →

My Novel in One-syllable

Sam work. Bad thing. Guest there not see. Fear fast clean. Talk leave. Stew. Play. Drink. Fun. Then sick. Dread. Friend knows. Wife no. Sick bad. Doc tests. Not good. Death near. Bye… Continue reading →

Nakedness

I do not like it when a tree becomes as naked as can be and shakes me up, it brings such woe to see those branches empty blow when arms become mere twigs… Continue reading →

I couldn’t find my book…A book went missing

I couldn’t find my book. I needed to read it. I looked on my nightstand. It wasn’t there. I searched for it outside, thinking I might have left it on the patio. I… Continue reading →

The First time I killed a man…

It was the first time a killed a man For that I’m sure to say It wasn’t in me, or my plan That dark and fateful day. I can’t remember much of it… Continue reading →

Hemingway speaks on… Blogging?

What if Ernest Hemingway could share his thoughts on Blogging… Posts are information. If you don't want people to know something, don't write it. If you want to share, be brief. No one… Continue reading →