Misfiring neurons manipulated the meat and bone it left behind.
Prompt: write a scene that moves through description.
February 18, 2013
I'm going to kiss you, Willie Brown, If I get out of this.
Here is a quick prompt based on a Robert Johnson tune.
February 16, 2013
I sat to write a poem of Amicus my newborn son … then I realized I'd rather behold him for hours.
February 11, 2013
The creature's screams chill Maggie's bones as she descends the mountain stones.
Here is a prompt I wrote this morning. Enjoy.
February 8, 2013
Farewell friend.
In the autumn of life, literature eases conscience through transition.
February 7, 2013
Happy American
http://www.nationofchange.org/there-such-thing-happy-american-1359384739
January 28, 2013
