Posted on November 4, 2003 in Cats
They were curious, so I picked out a piece from the pasta pot and offered it to them.
Posted on November 4, 2003 in Irony & Sarcasm Sexuality Writing Groups
During the 1950s, high school seniors could watch stag films, get drunk, and dance with “pert” and “plucky” girls and not have a hard on!
Posted on November 4, 2003 in Pointers
Check this out at Acts of Conscience.
Posted on November 4, 2003 in Poems Writing Groups
Pardon me for waking you up to tell you this,
but I need my sleep.
Posted on November 4, 2003 in Myths & Mysticism
There’s a big fear I have. That I will tell a joke or declaim a poem and someone will make a dogma out of it. Then stone me for not following it to the letter.
Posted on November 4, 2003 in Poems
You the earless one
keep my whispered secrets well.
Posted on November 3, 2003 in Attitudes Crosstalk
The people who discomfit me are the ones who think that their life of chosen work entitles their opinions on anything to go unchallenged.
Posted on November 3, 2003 in Myths & Mysticism
I look at myself and think where is there the temple of beauty for the likes of me?
Posted on November 3, 2003 in Photography
“Keep moving. Look for the light.”