Stories

Two poems about one of life's constants. The first one was written on Mother's Day Eve.

Storms, vicious ones, are not always created by nature. This poem is about a different kind of devastation.

Following Jan Hutchinson's suggestion I'm writing postcard poems to answer Val's.

April is National Poetry Writing Month (NaPoWriMo), and the challenge is to write 30 poems (one per day) throughout the month. This year, I decided to do something a little different. Each day (or every other day, depending on my mood) I will write a 'postcard'--a short poem about my daily dealings with the COVID-19 pandemic. I will also write other poems as the mood (and daily prompts) strike me. I think it will be an interesting exercise to see how the poems change across the course of the month.

Poems written for National Poetry Writing Month, April 2020. An assortment of mercifully short poems, I hope you will enjoy them at your leisure.

I write poems sometimes. I thought I would put them here.

Poems about my journey and my personal trans experience.

A landing place for poetry and various short ramblings.

The darkness festers throughout the vast cosmos in many ways, through war, famine, greed and more, this collection showcases this darkness that exists all around. From the tortured individual to the battlefields of distant lands. This darkness grows, and this archive exists to catalog it. The archive will continue to catalog these findings, as the darkness grows ever closer to us, we are prepared to meet it with observant eyes, and open minds.

A collection of everything that falls outside a story, be it short scenes or poetry.