I am taking my first Creative Writing class of my life this semester. On Wednesday I will be one of four students presenting my writing in Large
i tried to type the words on the screen but the backspace key seemed to have a mind of its own and kept deleting the
triggered pain in chest tears rolling down cheeks before I even realize I am crying want to curl up under the desk in a tight
her losses stacked up like firewood gathered for a long cold winter on the front porch death and abandonment so prevalent it deserved it’s own
Flashback is a post that I have reposted a couple of times as my readership increases because I feel that it is that important. This
Inspired by the wonderful Nicholas Osborne, I have taken the plunge into spoken word poetry. The sound recording for this poem can be found below.