Endless Snowfall

Endless snowfall
lights softly, settles heavily
on my world of expressions and turns of phrase.
Cold, this long winter
while I wait for greener ideas and warmer tales.

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Copyright © 2014 SK Waller

Writing in the Real World

It would all be very nice if each of us had our own perfect writing space. Some writers dream of a sparse but comfortable office, some a comfy shed in the back yard, and some envision themselves in a cafe on the Left Bank. But we who write in the real world seldom see these dreams come true...

Good Night Pete

Pete Seeger

May 3, 1919-January 27, 2014

You are the father of us all. Go in peace, gentle bard.