Today's poem is sponsored by liars everywhere The liars are nameless and faceless Hiding behind a logo Masking abominations in bright packaging They said they would stop world hunger Millions still starve They said they would grow better crops They're draining the aquifer Never mentioned the built-in cancer The destruction of farmland The death of …
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Nanopowrimo – Day 1
First line is the prompt. Not sure if I will always use them, and I have a feeling some of these poems will end up being silly haikus about beer, cats or coffee, but anyway ... Day 1 is out of the way. Slowly, silently, now the moon Draws ahead of the day Drains the …
New Market Source
New to me, at least. Just spreading the word ....http://newpages.com/classifieds/
Lovecraft Book – ToC
Fairy tales and Lovecraft? Stoked that my story 'The King of The Golden Mountain' is a part of this. (\m/note: The King of the Golden Mountain is of no relation to The Man on the Silver Mountain') Lovecraft Book - ToC.
Poetry snippet
I have a poem 'Persephone' up on the Spring Equinox issue of Eternal Haunted Summer.Thinking about doing Nanopowrimo ... Is anyone on here participating? Anyway, link is below. Happy Equinox, everyone. http://eternalhauntedsummer.com/issues/spring-equinox-2013/
DSE #3
A black-winged being has taken our sun, carried it off to a safer realm. This place will be dust soon
On fractals, math, art, creation, the universe, quantum physics and, of course, writing.
I'm a writer, but I love art in any form. I can (and do) spend hours looking at sites like Pinterest and Tumbler. I'm all about feeding your head and your muse, but also, I just love art. Here's an example from one of my favorite artists, Chris Achilleos. This is the sort of thing …
The Darkness Within
I have a poem posted on cancerpoet.com. I wrote this for/on behalf of others/another, but it didn’t seem right to tuck it into a collection; I wanted to find it a home where it might help or inspire others. So I sent it to the site. It’s been shared 25 times in a day, which …
Dreamscene Experiment #3 – The End
The killer awoke before dawn. He put his boots on. He took a face from the ancient gallery and he walked on down the hall ... Strange things happen inside a writer's brain. It's like we look at the world, and what we see and experience gets input into our brain, just like what happens …