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...
Author: Brad Severance
During the day, I develop websites using the latest technologies. At night, I write fiction. I bake gingerbread cookies, too.
Reflections and Announcement
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...
100 Day Project No. Two: Week Fifteen Poems
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...
100 Day Project No. Two: Week Fourteen Poems
Week FourteenMonday, December 11th – Sunday, December 17th THIS LAND It’s all too easy to forget, despite one’s duty, despite one’s deat...
Year 2017 365 Photo Journey (November 28th thru December 8th) – Miscellany
Some miscellaneous pics. Enjoy! 365 Photo Journey Apparently, this is a thing. Consider it a challenge, a journal, or a journey (I prefer journey). Take a pictu...
100 Day Project No. Two: Week Thirteen Poems
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...
100 Day Project No. Two: Week Eleven Poem
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...
Year 2017 365 Photo Journey (October 31st thru November 27th) – Chicago Edition
Some pics from my recent trip to Chicago. Enjoy! 365 Photo Journey Apparently, this is a thing. Consider it a challenge, a journal, or a journey (I prefer journ...
100 Day Project No. Two: Week Nine Poems
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...
100 Day Project No. Two: Week Seven Poems
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...