Main Signs of Addiction
We use the statement “addiction” more than it genuinely ought to be used. We may just like and seek out funny films or potato chips, but we frequently say we’re “addicted” to them.
Archive for: May, 2011
April 24
Inspired by the music of Eddie Bosnoyan played to me on April 26, 2002 There are narratives of heart-wrenching pain The public and the national Eulogies to the heroically slain The private and the personal Full of tears like the flood of Noah’s rain There are days that vibrate and resonate Anniversaries that are aflame [...]
May 27, 2011 | Posted in Poem | Read More »
Pavarotti of Poetry and Other Poems
Pavarotti of Poetry If I can’t be the Pavarotti of poetry, I won’t write. If I can’t be the Monarch Butterfly of words – Kill me with my pen, but don’t allow me to create with it. No Title Speak to me in the tender voice of the moment that only silence can hear- when [...]
May 26, 2011 | Posted in Poem | Read More »
All That Glisters…
In which four goblins – Globular Van der Graff, (Glob), Makepeace Terranova (Make),Eponymous Tringthicky (Mous), and Neopol Stranglethigh (Neo) together with their humin friend Mica and the old mare Miranda set off on a rescue mission to save their simple minded friend and fellow goblin Byzantine Du Lac (Byz). *** “I hates the cold I [...]
Ordinary Moments
Longing for a quiet time to return When simple pleasures reigned supreme A hectic pace, now somehow burns My candle at both ends, but how I dream Of special days that brought pleasure Having time to stroll to favorite places Hours that were free, I failed to measure With time elapsed, missing familiar faces I [...]
Belfast Girls (chapter 17)
Chapter 17 On New Year’s Eve, Mary, Sheila and a crowd of the regular party- goers went down by car to Whitehead, a quiet little seaside town with an elderly population. They parked near the sea front and walked down to the promenade in a noisy group. The moon shone peacefully over the sea, reflecting [...]
May 25, 2011 | Posted in Excerpt | Read More »
Playing Games
I dream of white letters on a flat screen. They mock me in my sleep and haunt my waking hours. I know that somewhere in the unreachable heavens, the word gods are plotting mischief against me. They have to be. No one could be this incredibly unlucky. It defies all mathematical probabilities. Either that, or [...]
Review: Diaspora To The Sun
Because They Matter - Through Revolution, War and Cold War You create an entire life for your family. You build up businesses, create jobs for others and work to provide for your family’s needs during what would soon become difficult times. Zehidulla and Ayse Agis lived in Penza, Russia. Telling and relating stories of their lives [...]
May 25, 2011 | Posted in Reviews | Read More »
Inside This Room
You awake in a strange place, you know nothing of the past, who are you and will you be in this place tomorrow?
May 25, 2011 | Posted in Poetic Prose | Read More »
Angel Dust
Still~ frost clings to trees brushing each branch and bud with a stroke of angel dust Twittering jays, pine grosbeaks & sweetie chickadees shake the dust like a flurry of sparkling diamonds You strain to see as you feed the birds copyrigtht: Dianne Tchir Decr
May 24, 2011 | Posted in Poem | Read More »
