Tag Archive | Memories
September 11 – It’s 2016! Time to Remember!
Originally posted on Writer's Treasure Chest:
July 28, on FB, Steve Woodall, posted a picture of 9/11. That’s what he wrote: Does anybody remember the day when Color, Race, Religion and Political Affiliation didn’t matter? The day when Police and Firefighters were the Biggest Heroes on the planet.. The day when we were all…
“Punk Rocker” Interview with Mark Barry
Originally posted on writerchristophfischer:
As some of you already know, I’ve contributed to an anthology called PUNK ROCKER, the much anticipated sequel to “L.A. Punk Rocker”: top author Brenda Perlin’s best-selling punk anthology. PUNK ROCKER has just been released on Amazon US https://amzn.com/B01FCBBC6W UK http://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B01FCBBC6W In the next few weeks, I will introduce the other authors…
“Punk Rocker” Anthology – Interview with Christoph Fischer
Originally posted on writerchristophfischer:
As some of you already know, I’ve contributed to an anthology called PUNK ROCKER, the much anticipated sequel to “L.A. Punk Rocker”: top author Brenda Perlin’s best-selling punk anthology. In the next few weeks, leading up to the release on May 15th, I will introduce the other authors who are in on…
soul deep
Originally posted on Annette Rochelle Aben:
Everlasting bonds From memories, hopes and dreams Connection at heart ©2016 Annette Rochelle Aben
In the fields of the flat lands
Originally posted on Jane Dougherty Writes:
In the north, in Flanders, where the earth is deep Are the golden fields where the mud was red And beneath the crosses hospital white Lie the broken bones of a million dead. Now in the flat lands poppies blow Around the fields where the grain grows high And…
The mulberry trees dream
Originally posted on Jane Dougherty Writes:
? While wild vines wind their ropes of scarlet fire About the poplars on the bank And leaves fall pale and thin as wintry sun The mulberries hold up leaves of glossy green To catch the failing heat before the season’s done. ? Their roots delve deep into the…
One Single Moment
Originally posted on A Blog Less Traveled:
Promises Broken Sifting memories for the good times past Glimpsing images as they blur by so fast Truth shatters the stillness as they focus Grieving for a future that could never be Running down this street to nowhere You said you would always be there But the lies…