The irony... I bleed words for others, craft thoughts all carefully bound. Mine, rendered mute or torn screaming from reluctant pen. Wherefore art thou gentle prose? I miss thee and thine insightful flows...
Word Flow
Tag: poetry
2, 4, 6, 8 Who do We Appreciate—Teachers!
Last day of school! Who would have guessed the mixed blessing that is? I am happy and sad all together. And really should be preparing for vacation, but need to pause for a moment first. With another school year come to an end, I can't help but reflect. There have been field trips, assemblies, tests,… Continue reading 2, 4, 6, 8 Who do We Appreciate—Teachers!
possibilities
opportunity, I embrace you. Send me your thoughts, visions and dreams; Insight, my tomorrow let's see those possibilities…
Spin
Spinning my wheels same old, same old — where's my metanoia? new year, new vision it's all in the twist, all in the angle, in my head. Now spin . . .
Celebration Days
poetry the world is my stage to let artistic thoughts fly on poetry day #worldpoetryday forests a breath of your air your carpeted floor on feet my forest, our world #internationaldayofforests #IntlForestDay single parents one pair of arms one set of eyes one beat of time - for you all I ever wished for all… Continue reading Celebration Days
A Writer's Take 