Well, it wasn’t quite what I’d prayed for. I wanted a few more months - was I greedy, to ask for so many? - of a girl’s freedom. Those days before skipping gives way to weaving playi… more →
Words that singShiny Things wrote 1 month ago: Honest Scrap Larry, over at Yesterday, Today, and Forever, bestowed a bloggy award on me, which even … more →
ravenswingpoetry wrote 1 year ago: Supernatural Bridge by Rick Mobbs This was written before I knew about the latest prompt on Rick Mob … more →
rick mobbs wrote 1 year ago: Q. I am not sure how useful it is to have a separate blog – this one – duplicating the S … more →
lirone wrote 1 year ago: Here opposites collide. Suppleness flows over rigidity, warm sweat slicks the dry grit the rough abr … more →
lirone wrote 1 year ago: Once I stood at the threshold of life all opportunity and experience spread before me in aweful newn … more →
Brad wrote 1 year ago: image by Rick Mobbs – Mine Enemy Grows Older ~~~ rainbowed transfers speculums adorn the breas … more →
lirone wrote 1 year ago: Exhausted from grieving and the deadly bureaucracy of burial and inheritance. I sit sifting the stac … more →
lirone wrote 1 year ago: Do not undervalue the persistent optimism Of loving hope. Nor underestimate the weariness or determi … more →
Brad wrote 1 year ago: image by Rick Mobbs – Mine Enemy Grows Older ~~~ Icy fingertips comb through thinning hair, tr … more →
lirone wrote 1 year ago: Once just a dream quietly beckoning my heart towards a dimly seen future Now here heavy in my arms a … more →
ravenswingpoetry wrote 1 year ago: Nanda by Rick Moss This was written for two prompts, actually: Read Write Poem #36 (“Ekphrasti … more →
Brad wrote 1 year ago: The latest image from Rick Mobbs at Mine Enemy Grows Older has prompted some fantastic interpretatio … more →
lirone wrote 1 year ago: The condor soars above the ruins where sandstone glows like fire And infinite blueness haloes the i … more →