Harry’s Perspective
This poem was inspired by your responses to my post yesterday, ‘A Hairy Morning’. It threaded it’s way into my head last night when I…
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This poem was inspired by your responses to my post yesterday, ‘A Hairy Morning’. It threaded it’s way into my head last night when I…
There is a man without a head, high on a hill. Is he a spirit or is he real? Nobody knows what to say. They…
Each person has their day in the sun, so to speak. But time keeps rolling on. You can’t stop time, no matter what you do.…
Today, I met this old man of yesterday. His shoulders were bent, and his hair was gray. He said son, don’t lag behind. You’re just…
Oh, I’d love to see Grandma Pearl and Grandma Emma again. I’d love to hear Uncle Curtis play the banjo down in Nebo Bend. I’d…
Today is a strangely rainy day Is it connected to my crying? The silent cry is casual in March It is right after February’s lover…
It’s scandalous. Absolutely scandalous! Photo by Andrea Piacquadio from Pexels It’s hard to keep my hands off of Joe. There is something about him that…
I’ve always paid close attention to my dreams, not so much to analyze what they might mean, but to track the details of what my…
Many years ago, an amateur graphologist told a business colleague that I was, based on my signature, a serial killer. When she assured the gentleman…
Flash fiction based on real-life, damn it * * * She stared at her screen. Again. No sales. Damn frustrating. Over one thousand people on…
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