A Short Poem
I’LL WAIT FOR SPRING I’ll wait for spring when the cherry trees bloom and on my anamnestic skin glisten gilded mornings. Insensible is the withering...
I’LL WAIT FOR SPRING I’ll wait for spring when the cherry trees bloom and on my anamnestic skin glisten gilded mornings. Insensible is the withering...
REFLECTIONS ON MY SECOND 100 DAY PROJECT My second 100 day project has come and gone … with mixed results. My goal of completing two poems a week was gene...
Week FifteenMonday, December 18th – Sunday, December 25th DRY SPRIGS You hide in the brush on a well-worn path, although the patient and practiced eye may...
Week FourteenMonday, December 11th – Sunday, December 17th THIS LAND It’s all too easy to forget, despite one’s duty, despite one’s deat...
Week ThirteenMonday, December 4th – Sunday, December 10th I AM HERE I am here. Why not stay? The rutted road oft blindly traveled wends the other way. Tha...
Week ElevenMonday, November 20th – Sunday, November 26th Week Ten was a wash. Can’t really say why. The weekend just didn’t work. However, thi...
Week NineMonday, November 6th – Sunday, November 12th Well, Week Eight was a wash. I spent all my free time updating my photography site (photography.brad...
Week SevenMonday, October 23rd – Sunday, October 29th Here is a poem I worked on over the weekend. THIS HOUSE WAS ALWAYS BROKEN This house was always brok...
Week SixMonday, October 16th – Sunday, October 22nd It’s been three weeks since I was able to get some poems out of me, but I had finished my novel ...
Week FiveMonday, October 9th – Sunday, October 15th Week five has was a fairly productive week as far as Novel X is concerned. I finally reached the first real ...