after spin cycle
bits of damp white pulp
a pulitzer gone
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after spin cycle
bits of damp white pulp
a pulitzer gone
Domenic Garisto/havau22.com / IF YOU CAN'T BE THE POET, BE THE POEM (David Carradine) LIFE IS NOT A REHERSAL,SO LIVE IT.
Flash fiction tales of humor, horror and whimsy
One Poet's Writing Practice
My thousand lines..
Where Legends Live in Words. A Digital Art & Poetry Wordpress By Linda J. Wolff
..... Just ....... Haiku .....
Non-factional opinion, fiction, poetry and occasional humour
民族音楽学者: Ethnomusicologist/Composer
Writing prompts! Mining your brain for creative ideas since 2016 . . .
Haiku, Tanka, Formal and Free Verse
one post at a time
A Journal of English Senryu
An eclectic mixture of personal essays, stuff about writing, stuff about books and far out philosophy from an old baggage in a book-tower.
Strength in Mind, Body, and Spirit.
Painting with words
until we are read all over
OH no, so that’s what has happened to great literature.
Same thing happens to my homework
I had to train a dog – and then a cat – and you get yours just for staying clean? I’s enraged. For your next award: send up the Washer instead! I just wish I had had the sense to pester pater into taking gradma’s old number three washtub with a mounted hand-crank mangler setup afized atop just so I could grow English peas as deco-eat-art. You have my sympathy, sir!
Actually I religiously bring my sins to be washed away at a local laundromat. Weekend mornings at 4am.