Why do I remember them all?———
https://simily.co/all-stories/fiction/d-davidcroot/i-have-no-friends-left-from-childhood/ —– My debut novel is here, yes free, free, tell all and giveaway to as many people as you know who happen to read.…
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The Talking Sea
Huddled on the moonlit beach, Emerald shudders, crying into the nooks of her elbows. ‘Why can’t I feel her anymore?’ She sobs; tears streaming; eddying…
Late (Haiku)
Continuation of my goal to practice creative writing. Looking for inspiration in the natural world. The Haiku Challenge word-of-the-day is LATE. Any form of the…
A Chaotic Melody (Poem)
Continuation of my goal to practice creative writing. Looking for inspiration in the natural world. (Tried to capture the sound of a crowded oceanfront). Second…
Morning (Haiku)
Continuation of my goal to practice creative writing. Looking for inspiration in the natural world. Haiku #40 Morning breeze, salted Waves beating the beach, haunting…
Hermit Crab
Ten little legs leave trail on sand, Follow me home, It’s just round the bend, Find sea-shell discarded; feel it in hand Ten little notches,…
A Tour Of An Australian Beach
Picture perfect Due to the rapid increase in COVID numbers, my boys and I decided we would head to the Mooloolaba Beach on the Sunshine…
Depths of the Ocean
The depths of the ocean A magnificent sea of blue hues Brilliant, deep with splendid views Endless it seems until my eyes meet the horizon…
Ladybug “During the long days she grieved him, she dreamed of pregnant nets, the breeze in her hair, her husband’s strong neck, the feel of his unshaven face against her cheek in a private moment.”
Her chair is a basket weave of rainbow, her floppy hat a mushroom cap. Every day she sits under the Australian pine, her thin legs…
Wealth is way more than money
“Live as though heaven is on earth. “ Long Beach November Saturday Today is one of those sparkling New York November days. Mark is feeling…
