The Unused Mug

I refuse to use the grey mug sitting in the corner of the room. I glance over in its direction and watch it staring at me…

close up letters and writing on paper in typewriter

Sitting Down To Write: My Thoughts On My Second Year Of #OctPoWriMo

It’s an encouraging starting point, a way to help you organize, and an inspiring task crafted to lure the average writer out to do what they love best—write.

OctPoWriMo: Oct 6th, 7th, & 8th

And as we all age
the new life shows signs
of thinking like you
when you were that age too.
You are the life blood.
The necessary pieces
that help us put together
who we are
and where we come from.

Red paper boat leader of small blue paper boats

#OctPoWriMo: October 4th & 5th

The mother of mothers,
The head of the family’s state,
You’re the first to tell
The last to judge
And the one who first set our fate.

#OctPoWriMo: Rose Bushes

Taking on the poetry challenge, #OctPoWriMo again. Here’s the first poem: Rose Bushes.

It Was Enough

My blog wasn’t always updated regularly, and I was getting called out on it. However, I appreciated that my friend was concerned about me taking the time to write.