Tag Archive | Words
#Wine for the #WordNerd and #Writer
Originally posted on Christa Wojciechowski:
Hoping this will improve the vocab. Behold twelve dollars of dry, oaky, velvet deliciousness from Thesaurus Bodegas in Spain. Though I haven’t become a catalogue of synonyms after drinking Flumen Dorium, it was one of the most exceptional bottles of wine I can remember under $20. It could even kick…
Hard to Believe -1500th Post #blogging #poetry #autism
Originally posted on penned in moon dust:
In words we say it in pictures we take it and in our blogs we mold and make it Fifteen hundred blogs are gone fifteen hundred more beyond what they’ll say or what they spawn A statement made (to rest) a character laid the things we do with…
I Destroy
Originally posted on ronovanwrites:
I Destroy I destroy that which I love My words wander into oblivion They drift sedate and comfortable Always driving away everyone ? I know not what they do They slip through the cracks of my mind I despise the day A fall flipped a switch for no control I can…
She looks for calm in a chaos of words
Originally posted on Jane Dougherty Writes:
Words flow from mind pictures to static forms black on white And only I know what they really mean the picture they paint inside my head but they stream out regardless bright and noisy and smelling of damp earth or dog or roses or even the sea when the…
Senses in Writing: Seeing the Invisible Worlds
Originally posted on Legends of Windemere:
Yahoo Image Search This week I’m talking about how to use and evoke senses within your story. As usual, this is personal opinion formed from experiences. First, a very brief overview of the week’s topic. If you can set off a reader’s senses then you pull them deeper into…
Trilogy in Lace
Originally posted on A Blog Less Traveled:
The first two poems were part of Lace Challenge for fellow blogger SJ Warner. The third poem is a prequel to the first two. I am re-blogging them here together. Ways of Desire Corset laced tight, tempting to eye and touch White lace, satin and high heels are…
Haiku Roundup Number 7
Originally posted on A Blog Less Traveled:
Afternoon delight Pausing to ponder the day Lost in emptiness A voice from the past Where time and hope converges Before shadows move Midsummer longing Like a leaf upon the wind Words without a song Jet trails cross the sky Sun reflects on metal wings Returns to reading…
Heat-Seeking-Missiles
Originally posted on Regina Puckett:
Heat-Seeking-Missiles Regina Puckett Taunts thrown like little sharp darts Aimed to pierce through your heart One mean word will only sting a little bit Not that it’s something you’ll ever admit But each one stabs painfully at your soul Heat-seeking-missiles reaching their ultimate goal And when there has been enough…
Viv Drewa - The Owl Lady 