a story, simple really I swear it has a beginning a middle, and an end, although not always in that order. Let's start though, where all things start, at the end of something that once meant something else but has now become this thing, entity, purpose, but I digress for it is a story, I … Continue reading Facebook Short Poetry Series #16
I'm stuck, in the in between place that is always easy to access, but rarely easy to leave. I've been here many times, born, if you will allow me to suggest, to exist in the fantasies that have grown here as I wait, patiently I might add, to figure out the next door to leave … Continue reading Facebook Short Poetry Series #2
Writing, to me, is simply thinking through my fingers.-Isaac Asimov Why yes, yes I am…..although now I can't really remember what it was that led to that statement, but blogging has become somewhat of a regular occurrence for me. Although I have found that many bloggers have something that they focus on within … Continue reading “Are you going to blog about this?”
Is Anyone Listening? Another teen killed himself today…do you hear the crying? It isn’t from his family, wondering what else could have been done? It isn’t from the so-called left wing, mourning the lost voice of change. It isn’t from the so called right, crying out that a deviance was the murderer. He didn’t make … Continue reading Is Anyone Listening?