Category: Creative Writing
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Morning in Tampa, December 2022 (A Haiku)
Battleship-gray skies Mixed with cold Siberian winds Give me chills, goosebumps.
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Rainy Day Blues – A Haiku
Grey-black clouds float high Above the wind-bent treetops Like tears, falls the rain
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Morning, Fog, Sun (A Haiku)
Butter-colored sun Burning through the morning fog; Dew sparkles on grass.
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Tapestry of Memories: A Haiku
Tugging the loose threads On life’s complex, rich tapestry Revives old sorrows
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Beachscape -The Waves: A Haiku
Restless waves of teal Foam-tipped, splash and slosh swiftly On the white-sand beach
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November Morning, 2022: A Haiku
Pewter-skied gray dawn Bleary-eyed, sleep-deprived, tired I wait for sunshine
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School, 1972: Haiku #2
For Cheryl T…Wherever She May Be Winter’s chill comes now Pink wool sweater warms your skin Teardrops fall like leaves
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On Books & Reading, or: Reading Habits, the TBR Stack Got Bigger, and a Quick Life Update
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in Adults-Only Games, Amazon, Beatriz Diaz-Granados, Books, Computer and Video Games, Family History, Fire & Steel: The End of World War Two in the West, James D. Hornfischer, Manhunt: The Ten-Year Search for Bin Laden from 9/11 to Abbottabad, MicroProse Software, Movie Magic Screenwriter 6, Popcorn Sky Productions, Regiments (2022), Screenwriting, Screenwriting & Producing, Star Wars Books, Star Wars: Brotherhood, The Life and Times of Le Bronco von der Löwenhöhle: Stories and Tips from Thirteen Years with a Leonberger, The Only Plane in the Sky: An Oral History of 9/11, Thomas Wikman, Who Can Hold the Sea: The U.S. Navy in the Cold War 1945-1960I cannot live without books. – Thomas Jefferson I love books. I love to read. I learned to read at an early age. I don’t remember when I started to read, but my mom used to tell me (and anyone else, for that matter) that Tata, my maternal grandmother, taught me to read before…
A Certain Point of View, Too 