Ripples of depth
By Wendy Norman He serves the sick and the dying Never letting on his own health declining His purpose to serve and cure the people ill Overrides his needs and […]
STAINED REFLECTIONS
By Wendy Norman She sat by the window in her castle tower Hearing the roar of the deep sea shore Watching the waves roll in each hour Dreaming faraway places […]
It’s true! No one can hack your typewriter! Hanx
I have to agree, we might have to go back to the basics! Read the article here http://www.theguardian.com/world/2014/jul/15/germany-typewriters-espionage-nsa-spying-surveillance?CMP=fb_gu
Quote of the Day
“There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed.” ― Ernest Hemingway
Just one dance Daddy
By Wendy Norman When I was born did you feel possession as crucial as each breath you take I was just a babe, a mere mortal, sins unknown yet to […]
THEN IT RAINED
By Wendy Norman The sky was infinite No limitations in sight Brooding with grotesque labyrinths Dark as an evil mans soul A sorrowful cumulus blanket Seeping with regrets Mother earth […]
Love Whispers
By Wendy Norman The ocean glistened with the warm sun’s kiss Waves rippled in the breeze another day of bliss Sandy shores where dancing sunbeams play Gazing on sand with […]
Dog cries
By Wendy Norman A dog is so clever he needs to run free Feel wind on his back until eternity Chasing birds and lizards, sniffing out rabbits He cherishes […]
Tortured Turret
Poem by Wendy Norman Many a night I have sat and cried Sharp stones have hurt and cut my stride Potholes of disappointments have crippled me Slowly they filled with […]
THE RED DRESS
By Wendy Norman You linger there feeling the dust settle in Weighed down with guilty sin We used to dance Now I walk in a trance Abandoned in a heap With Joy […]
