Vital Marrow-deep: as pervasive as the blood coursing through me and just as vital. Having him gone is the same, then, as if a car struck me and I was…
Tag: NaPoWriMo
Yeah, I know I’ve missed some days. Oh well! I’m here today. # The sun set today. It normally does. But today I watched. Watched that golden orb drop below…
Marigolds smell like wet, dark earth, and like secrets between friends. Irises have a faint, sweet scent: when you turn your head, it’s gone. Wisteria waves its fragrance onto the wind,…
The little black puppy, hardly large enough to fill a vase, sleeps in my lap, breathing soft breaths. Her hind leg twitches and I wonder at her dreams. Are there…
Today, I learned about this beautiful thing called National Poetry Writing Month, or, NaPoWriMo. It’s like NaNoWriMo, but with poetry! I wrote poetry before I really started into fiction and…