Tag Archives: creative writing

Whatever- Just Make!

I have used the excuse of “writer’s block” several times over the years. Now that I have confessed that to you, let’s have an honest heart-to-heart. Is saying that you have writer’s block any more serious than saying you don’t … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Poetry And Madness: A Complex Relationship

Perhaps I am going Insane. . The longer I course Inspiration’s strong current, The deeper into my own head, With neither map nor light, I fall. . Down! Down! “How about we head this way?” My self suggests, And the … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Redefining “Beauty”

When I was probably a junior in high school, I wrote my own fanciful definition of beauty and posted it on my closet wall. The words were printed on different colorful scraps of paper and placed there in my closet … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , | 3 Comments

There Is No Comrade Like A Song

There is no comrade like a song to transcend barriers, your own sentiment to feel and be its courier.   This good friend speaks all languages with a gentle, smooth tongue; How good it is in loneliness to hear your … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , | Leave a comment

A woman, a devil, and a substitute angel: a play of the consciences

I’m tired and grumpy and angry with myself. Hello, overwhelming negative thinking, it’s GREAT to see you here again (NOT). So, in case you’re interested, here is the recent dialogue between me and little Tanya Devil sitting on my left … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

When Johnny Comes Marching Home

“Don’t you take away my wings,” I recall whispering Into the nurse’s ear. “I don’t think you understand I am nothing without them,” I said and she gazed Into my eyes With soft sadness behind rosy complexion As she sent … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Make-Believe

Sitting in the library, I remember clearly The moments back in high school When my imagination soared. I’d be sitting in my Lit class, Or perhaps in On-level pre-calculus When my subconscious Gladly turned me towards the window, My soul … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , , , | Leave a comment