Diana Penn

Joined November 2023

0 stories

Bio

Sinner being saved by grace. People Helper. Artist - photography, digital art, dabbler of words, creator of stuff. Weather nerd. Army Veteran. Mom of 3. Wife of 1.

Stories (6/0)

Top Story - April 2024
Low WhistlesTop Story - April 2024
The wind has a low whistle, coming from the north east. It’s the end of April. The wind shouldn’t be coming from the north east.
By Diana Penn11 days ago in Poets
Forgotten Things
Where’d he put that anyway? Under that book? That paper? That string? What was he doing with that string? Why did he put it there?
By Diana Penn4 months ago in Poets
Didn’t I
Didn’t I want to be that starlet in some cowboy’s eyes? Didn’t I want to be that wife on the range, hanging my clothes on the line, canning everything from my garden, and culling my own chickens?
By Diana Penn5 months ago in Poets
Top Story - December 2023
ChaosTop Story - December 2023
My world is currently a great cacophony of cosmic chaos… My daughter is staring up the cliff of puberty. I have stepped over the cusp of menopause, and my mother has started down the cliff of dementia/ Alzheimer’s.
By Diana Penn5 months ago in Poets
Seizure
it’s the frightening scenes that replay in my head.... his eyes rolling back... his body rigid in unnatural contortion...
By Diana Penn5 months ago in Poets
Wimblefish
lucid silk fluid laid Wimblefish of Saturn Plied of womp waved in crystal Whispered wet Spider light last breath
By Diana Penn5 months ago in Poets

Diana Penn

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Forgotten Things

Didn’t I

ChaosTop Story - December 2023

Seizure

Wimblefish

Stories (6/0)

Low WhistlesTop Story - April 2024