I missed posting yesterday…dog emergency. Here is another poem in its early stages. I suppose this is what one would call “being on a role”. What’s my biggest fear? If it all fell apart I could sell everything and live with my parents. It would hurt like hell, but I could let it all go. That’s…
Disclaimer….this is the first poem I have written in 20+ years. I literally banged it out at work in less than 20 minutes. I am sure edits are to come. How do I express a feeling… That myself do not understand? I could stand on top of a mountain and scream Or, I could whisper it to…
I wanted to come up with something witty or life-changing for my first post, but alas I am at a loss. This is a place where I am going to publish some of my thoughts. My hopes are that this will be a landing space for random thoughts, poems, short stories and some photos. I hope to update…
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