If only the creative process
Would yield to intimidation.The scenario would go something like this:
Alright you little buggers…
I know you’re in there,
All jumbled up together
In a nonsensical mass
Back in the darkest
Recesses of my mind.I demand you hold
Your serifs up high
And step forward
In a coherent sentence
This instant…
Or else I’ll tear you apart
Letter by letter…
Punctuating your demise
With glee!!And they say writers are unstable.
Balderdash!
Weekly Prompts Wednesday Challenge: Intimidating
About Life
In A Nutshell #85
Like
A
Knife
They can
Slash
And
TearMeasure
Your words
With
The
Utmost
Of
CareFandango’s One Word Challenge: Knife
My Kind Of Absence
absence of humdrum
solitude comes rushing in
nature’s healing balm
Weekly Prompts Weekend Challenge: Absence
A Bottomless Pit
Delete, delete
And then
Repeat
Got to keep the inbox
Neat
Delete, delete
And then
Repeat
The task ahead
A daunting
Feat
Delete, delete
And then
Repeat
Endless spam
Is no real
Treat
Delete, delete
And then
Repeat
My hand is cramped
My fingers
Weak
Delete, delete
And then
Repeat
Will this ever
Be
Complete?
Delete, delete
And then
Repeat
I surrender
I’ve been
Beat
Fandango’s One Word Challenge: Delete
Yes Indeed
in formative years
need someone to depend on
mothers fill the bill
Ragtag Daily Prompt – Formative
Fandango’s One Word Challenge: Depend
Sunrise
It is
A wonder
On this
Day
The
Sun arising
In this
Way
Night waning
Darkness
Held at
Bay
Birds singing
Children
Soon at
Play
Through
Layered clouds
Glorious
Rays
For
A few moments
Fix my
Gaze
Yet in
My heart
Forever
Stays
The
Sun arising
On this
Day
In Loving Memory of Philip Hefner on His Birthday








