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 | Mall Walk | jpb2ndchance | Poetry | Poetry | 6 | 0.66 | Jul 31, 2011 |
Summary:Another experiment. Comments welcome.Chapters: |
| Bad Poetry | farfinagle | Poetry | Poetry | 9 | 0.33 | May 14, 2011 |
Summary:Some days, old and wise ain't got nothin' on young and stupid. That's all I'm going to say about that. Comments appreciated.Chapters: |
| A LONELY HEART | flowing pencil | Poetry | Poetry | 13 | 0.13 | Apr 11, 2010 |
Summary:Simple short poem for those alone. So many are quite content in solitude but others are not. The flounder ...
feel incomplete. Until the day he or she discovers the truth
that one is never alone as love surrounds us all. It is that notion somehow that one must have a 'lover' to be fulfilled.
Any and all comments are welcomeChapters: |
| Poetry of Life | flowing pencil | Poetry | Poetry | 9 | 0.26 | Apr 9, 2010 |
Summary:Observations of living for over a half century. Well over may I add!
Using an altered Haiku format.
Definitely not in best writing form but sick or not ... a writer writes!!
Critical commentary always welcomed as here to better my writing.Chapters: |
| How Flowing Pencil Got Her Name rewrite | flowing pencil | Short Story | Humor | 5 | 0.29 | Apr 5, 2010 |
Summary:Many have wondered about my pen name and how it came to be. These are the facts. No names have been changed as why would I want to protect the guilty!
This is my story.
This is for all those new members who just might get the wrong idea of how good a writer I am! Pulitzer Prize winner someday? Sure! I soon will be rolling in wampum and I will have to buy bigger teepee with a pool. Chapters: |
| Get Off The Road! - A Rant | Sideman | Short Story | Editorial and Opinion | 19 | 0.65 | Aug 29, 2008 |
Summary:Just a few things that crossed my mind as I had the privilege of driving in St. Louis traffic yesterday. There's probably nothing here you haven't read before...just my take on it. Sometimes ya just gotta let off a little steam!
As far as reviews,,,well, you folks already know I really stink with short stories and poems. So, blast away! I'm interested in any comments you might have.Chapters: |
| A year without a fine spring day | able anders | Short Story | Flash Fiction | 10 | 0.68 | May 27, 2006 |
Summary:It was a warm spring day; the type where you could drink beer and watch the hotties in their T-backs at the Sand Bar, while they oiled up their asses to fry their skin and play Russian roulette with cancer. Unfortunately Mitch had grabbed the shit end of the stick. Chapters: |
