Tag: November

Random Wednesday Poem

What is the well-spring of creation Does it lie without or within Why are we troubled by temptation Doomed to

Seeing Red

+++ I pluck at my eyes Drooped lids stick to reddened orbs Sleep. I need more sleep. +++ I ask;

National Novel Writing Month

This is my first time giving the 30 day / 50,000 word challenge a go. I know some people find