I wrote poems regularly. Yet, I stopped for some laborious reasons if I were to tell you at length. Watered down: I didn’t want to get made fun of because I was the love/beauty poetry guy.
Photo by Evan McDougall on Unsplash Note: For the next year, I plan to write a short story every day. Some may be palatable, even enjoyable(?). Others may be horrendous. If you like them, like them or share them. If you don’t, well it is whatever. I’m doing it as a challenge someone gave me. I’m calling these my fivers.Continue reading “The One About A Squirrel”
When your imagination is dashed because of a pooping horse
I have yet to see lovers ask a wall how to be free together. Maybe then, lovers could learn from me on how to climb…well, me.