Once again it’s time to crown the Wicked Word Wednesday Winners. Continue reading “My New Favorite Chair [Upholstery Winners]”
Great Again: A Found Poem (Rondel)
Who needs scissors and paste when one has an algorithm? Continue reading “Great Again: A Found Poem (Rondel)”
But Still: A Found Poem (Sonnet)
Who needs scissors and paste when one has an algorithm? Continue reading “But Still: A Found Poem (Sonnet)”
Persistent Night; Black Day
The nocturnal Wicked Word Wednesday might be over, but that didn’t stop one writer from completing the prompt anyway. Continue reading “Persistent Night; Black Day”
The World Is Broken And So Am I
A poem(?) written during a case of insomnia. Continue reading “The World Is Broken And So Am I”
Wicked Word Wednesday: Nocturnal
We writers are shy, nocturnal creatures.Push us into the light and the light blinds us.– John Banville
