Tag: time

In her wake

Poem prompted by the Tale Weaver’s ‘Time’s Up’

the writing class

“I’m quite tired of beating myself up to write.  I think I’ll start letting the words slip out like a tired child. “Can I have a piece of pie” he asks, and then he’s asleep back on the cusp of the moon.”            … Continue Reading “the writing class”


“Her nights are full of the red teeth of death” Jim Harrison she mutters prayers most nights tots up the blessings, misgivings and should haves summons some less-forbidding  angels for comfort and tasks Azrail to attend as messenger to The Source, with her sincerest words: “I… Continue Reading “Unready”