“April is poetry awareness month. Pick a font. Grab paper and pen. Give words a spin.” Chico’s Mom Author’s note: I’m almost finished with Sunshine Valley. It is my intent to complete it then just do poetry for the rest of April and start newContinue reading “Poetry Awareness Month”
Tag Archives: words
Solitude
Solitude, a little slice of heaven.
Word homicide
A homicide with no solution in sight. Try as they might. ~ Word vomit like a comet ~ spilling from my veins. Imagine the strain. ~ Each beat of my heart pouring out words with a start. ~ Words with no home. Words that need to roam. ~ Ideas that are just a flash thoughtsContinue reading “Word homicide”
You’re the problem with the world
“Sticks and stones break one’s bones, but names will never hurt me.” Lies! All lies! Lies we tell ourselves Lies! All lies! I’m fantastic. When everything in my brain is spastic. ~ I’m on top of the world. When all I really want to do is stay in the bed, curled. ~ ‘Put your bigContinue reading “You’re the problem with the world”
Maddening
Maddening this All the words I want to say From my lips they will not stray ~ Maddening still Right there hanging in the air My soul they will not bare ~ Maddening deeper With wings of delight words take flight I cannot catch them with all my might ~ Mad Let me catch youContinue reading “Maddening”
Thankful Thursday: words
“Many ignore what they don’t want to deal with. Ignoring doesn’t change things. It doesn’t make them go away.” EGYPT-THEGOODVIBE.CO I’ve been trying to ignore something since October 2022 and it just won’t go away. The ability to say what I need to say escapes me. When I try to verbalize my feelings I either:Continue reading “Thankful Thursday: words”
Chico’s Blog
Part 2 Meet Duke. A professor of literature. Originally from Maine; now teaching in South Carolina. Nasty divorces can do that. Day in and day out, Duke played with words. Taught the words of others. Old words. New words. If he let it, teaching could fill every minute of every day. He had very littleContinue reading “Chico’s Blog”
Spontaneous Combustion
Time to start livin’
A very wise friend told me recently, “time to start living’”. I’ve thought a lot about his words. Other people around me are ‘busy living’, doing things they feel called or led to do. Things they find fun. Or simply things they just want to learn how to do. And not necessarily from Youtube. I’mContinue reading “Time to start livin’”
A Poet
I saw the tag line recently, “no one really wants to be a poet.” Poetry is my ‘mont hault’, *mowat. I will never be independently wealthy from my verse. It could be worse. Milton, Eliot, Dickinson, I am not. Emotions I have not caught, I can lay them out on the page. My brain IContinue reading “A Poet”