Monthly Archives: June 2012

A Series of Love Poems and Letters and Songs to a Person Who Deserves Them…Me

It came to me this morning, moments ago, in fact, that as a poetry based writer….one who scribes poetic prose/narrative and/or narrative poetry, it would behoove me to do something kind and lovely with my words. There are many ways … Continue reading

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Point of View: Kimber and I Come out to Play Again

One of the best things about being a writer is inhabiting the minds of characters and living life through their eyes. One of the worst things about being a writer is loving a character and their story (not saying it … Continue reading

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Red Chair……………………………………………

….. a story yet to be told. Truth, fiction, what seems to be the difference? Is this based on a real-life metaphorical circumstance? There are stories in there, other tales that will dance their way out. Some will be preferred … Continue reading

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Run For Our Lives: In Support of the Megaphone Magazine that Changed My Life

This brief article, in no way sums up how passionately I love this organization and the people who work in it. The commitment of the vendors to change their lives, to run their own micro-business, and sell Megaphone come rain, … Continue reading

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Standing Naked on a Chair………………………………………………………………………………………………………….

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All Up Under my Collar: Hot Hot Hot and Ready to Burst

It is one of those moments where I want to metaphorically punch some “grown-ups” in their facebooks. I get so incredibly weary when I see these unbelievably popular, mindless, and  sanctimonious posts*(and yes, I am aware of how sanctimonious this … Continue reading

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“Get Thee to a Nunnery”: Social Justice Beyond the Pale Wimple

This is but a wee germ of a story idea….I don’t know where exactly I am going…………………… with the…….. story of the………. “MASTURBATING NUN!!!!!!!” This is how Sister Margaret Farley came to my attention a couple of weeks ago, or … Continue reading

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4 Unseasoned Posts in One Day

Oh, yes, the number of posts in my saved drafts is in the 100 plus category and my actual posts are something like 47. Hmmm. T’is quite interesting to see what it is I just cannot get myself to post. … Continue reading

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Give Up, Give In and Fall Down Into Motion

It was one of those mornings born of an endless night. I could not rest and slept very little. There are just nights when I know, right from the get go, that I will be up when the sun comes … Continue reading

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Darwin and His Rabbits, A Fairytale

As my previously written post indicates, this next tip tapping is the result of a zippy free writing produced from a word association exercise. We took out a piece of paper, folded it into 4 columns, wrote 1-10 in the … Continue reading

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