poetry
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If My Books Shall Die – Writer’s Quote Wednesday Writing Challenge
Hello there love bugs. So, today’s Writer’s Quote Wednesday Writer’s Challenge as hosted by Colleen and Ronovan, is on the topic of OBSESSION (*imagines drum sound in head*). But, here’s the thing guys, I couldn’t really find, or think, of a quote on obsession I really liked. Soooo… instead I wrote a poem. If My… Continue reading
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EC Quote Friday – MayChallengeDay6
Yayy, I made it through the first week of the May Challenge! Is anyone else playing? Because I feel like the only one lol. I rest on Saturdays so unfortunately I will not participate in this challenge on Saturdays so I will see you all Sunday. I plan to incorporate some flash fiction and poetry… Continue reading
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Writer’s Quote Wednesday Writing Challenge – Poetic Justice
Today I’m using one of my own quotes for Colleen and Ronovans weekly Writer’s Quote Wednesday Challenge. Today’s theme is Art or Artist: The wings are symbolic of freedom. To me writing is the most important kind of art because words live. To me, ink meets paper to create something spiritual. Not only can we… Continue reading
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Ink Pen
Dear Ink Pen, No, just listen. I want your lips nestled against the collar bone Of this page I don’t care that people do not hand-write anymore I need you nibbling at history and touching passions I desire your soul pressed hard against my fingers I need you touching minds and resurrecting souls In private… Continue reading
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#Book #Review – “We Could Be Heroes” by Justin T. McCain
I don’t usually review poetry. There is something unique about an individual’s voice and how it comes out on the page. For this reason, I find it unsettling to critique someone’s feelings, someone’s voice, someone’s experiences and thought processes in the form of poetry. Each is so very unique. So again, I do not… Continue reading
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We Can Move Mountains
Huge mountains and great hills they tower above our heads like father’s to sons the intimidating weight of experience to our youth like a mother’s instruction heavy with discipline is the carved stone the frightening rock but it is true we can move mountains if we tried if we faith-ed one pebble at a time… Continue reading
