The Voice of God?

While contemplating my dark writing, a poet friend encouraged me to publish some of my old writings – poems. I am elated at the compliments these writings have earned. Beyond simple comments, votes and “like” clicks, I was honored to have an established voice-over actor put my poem to video. The man, Alan Johnson, is … More The Voice of God?

Poem of the Month

This could be it! My poem, “Out of Love” is featured at Spillwords. Currently, it is one of the four most popular writings this month. With your help, it could vie for this month’s most popular poem. To vote, you will need to register with your email and password. Don’t worry, Spillwords does not spam … More Poem of the Month

A Sad Love Poem

When I began this blog, I wasn’t quite sure what my intentions were, other than a place where I could announce upcoming publications of my work, and share author-friends’ milestones. And that is pretty much what has happened here over the past year. I don’t write here on a daily, weekly, or even monthly basis … More A Sad Love Poem

My Next Goal

While working on short stories, I took a little break to expand my presence into the poetry world. Although I prefer writing stories, I loved reading and writing poetry as a young girl and throughout my younger days. My late husband and I would sit on the floor of the living room, light candles, put … More My Next Goal

A Writer’s Year in Review – 2019

     In 2019, many of my author friends have made a collage snapshot of all the publications in which their writings have appeared during the year. Many of these pictorial displays are quite impressive and have caused me to explore my own, less than impressive, writing year.      My year began with ghostwriting for several freelance writing … More A Writer’s Year in Review – 2019

The Unpainted Fingernail and Other Thoughts.. maybe

As a young lady, I was always self-conscious of my hands – especially when I played the piano. Rather than dainty, feminine hands that gracefully danced upon the piano’s keyboard, my hands looked like those of a field-hand. Protruding knuckles on the muscled-up fingers, these square hands have worked hard over the years – sewing … More The Unpainted Fingernail and Other Thoughts.. maybe

My Geosentience

          If I were wealthy, one of the first adjustments in my life would be to change my residence. I would buy a modest home in New Zealand and live there during fall and winter months – May through August. I would also buy a modest home in Alberta, Canada and … More My Geosentience