Author: Brad Severance
During the day, I develop websites using the latest technologies. At night, I write fiction. I bake gingerbread cookies, too.
First Draft Words While Reading Octavio Paz (2)
Not Ready I’m not ready to die just yet. I’ll keep pushing this body past its years. God will forgive me if I covet yours for a little longer if I o...
To Cry For Life
A Prose Poem To Cry For Life The bird had been broken—shot through by a huntress with a cavernous mouth and teeth like stalactites and from its depths was heard...
Year 2018 365 Photo Journey (April 11th thru April 30th) – Downtown Indy, Downtown Chicago, Windmills
Here are some pics of downtown Indy, some windmills on the way to Chicago, and Chicago itself. Enjoy! 365 Photo Journey Apparently, this is a thing. Consider it...
First Draft Words While Reading Eugenio Montale
Your Words I once thought to bind you with my words, but now to your words I wish only to be bound— and to the devil if they fall on faces bittered by the...
First Draft Words While Reading Octavio Paz
Finally Awake When I finally woke to life also I woke to death— for both are incarnate. There would be no love without death— No life without love. ...
Year 2018 365 Photo Journey (April 2nd thru April 10th) – Random IMA
Here are some pics from the IMA. Enjoy! 365 Photo Journey Apparently, this is a thing. Consider it a challenge, a journal, or a journey (I prefer journey). Take...
Shameless Gestures
A Short Poem Shameless Gestures You come only when I call with this solitary voice– you listen– only when these bare-toothed baubles, brimming with promise both...